Your force
Keeps pulling me back in.
I try to get away
But then you touch me
And I fall into you.
I thought you were my fairytale,
My happy ending.
You helped me
To find myself.
You showed me what it was like
To be reckless;
To let all of your inhibitions go.
But it was all just an act
To take what you wanted from me,
As I lay here,
I realize something.
You were never my fairytale,
You were my nightmare.
Apr 17, 2014
Apr 17, 2014 at 12:47 PM UTC
Your force
Keeps pulling me back in.
I try to get away
But then you touch me
And I fall into you.
I thought you were my fairytale,
My happy ending.
You helped me
To find myself.
You showed me what it was like
To be reckless;
To let all of your inhibitions go.
But it was all just an act
To take what you wanted from me,
As I lay here,
I realize something.
You were never my fairytale,
You were my nightmare.
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