I was once fond of you.
Used to be fond of you.
& you were fond of me.
Until it dawned upon me .
That you would never be anything,
Other than a cheater and a liar.
Fill my heart with desire.
And then catch it on fire.
Because you'll never be anything,
Other than a cheater & a liar...
Jul 21, 2013
Jul 21, 2013 at 2:49 PM UTC
I was once fond of you.
Used to be fond of you.
& you were fond of me.
Until it dawned upon me .
That you would never be anything,
Other than a cheater and a liar.
Fill my heart with desire.
And then catch it on fire.
Because you'll never be anything,
Other than a cheater & a liar...
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