What am I going to do? I am too deeply in love with you. I'm drowning, darling. I'm dehydrated love. I feel sick and giddy all at once but, I feel like such a dunce for thinking you were ready for me. I was so full of glee. But, sadly, we were not meant to be.
Two Heart breakers, standing in a room One that you didn't suspect, she's just starting to bloom. And the other is what you expected, making every heart go boom.
One never gave others a choice. She hides information behind a knowing smirk Her smile can turn any heart twords her. Little did they know that a siren's song can lurk In the sweetest of voices.
The other caused explosions and it was only after the boom did they realize that the aftermath was not worth the thrill of the fall. They look around say with cries, "I was never really chosen!"
Those two Heart breakers start to grow close, giving the other what they require the most of what they had to offer Neither one seems to know that they hold the others love.
The one who causes explosions of lust is the first to fall she got attached to quickly the other wasn't ready. So, she decided waiting wasn't for her and moved off from the cliff's edge to find another.
The one going into bloom fell too late. She missed the deadline and was so close. But, the other had already moved on. So, she moves on but left apart of her behind. Because you never know when she might return.
The bloomer is now a flower. The explosions have become dust. They both have continued on but keep going in circles around that edge.
Will they fall down together? Or will they go their separate ways again? One is too unpredictable and wild. The other is too prepared and tame. Maybe they will meet at this cliff's edge again.
Fall with me darling, fall and hope we'll grow wings and fly.
You know, I've started getting used to it. The expertise came slowly, bit by bit. The way their eyes look when the heart breaks. Honestly, I've turned it into something of an art. Because, another person confessed their love today, and how on earth am I supposed to convey that I don't want to be tied down by anyone?
One for the money, two for the show, three to get ready, Go Girl, Go!
I am a strong but, man... that day broke me don't get me wrong, i picked myself back up and glued myself together but just because the glue hardened doesn't mean the cracks disappeared I had to do it There was no choice you couldn't see it but i could because i was raised to look ahead both a blessing and a curse im so glad you were the first but i wish i hadn't have broken it up like i did i need to be strong i need to be happy i need to be a heartbreaker because darling, that was what i was made to do to strip lungs of breath to leave minds wondering and imaginations whirling to make people ache for my touch we would never have lasted longer than we did because like it or not i grew bored but i am strong enough to resist strong enough to give you those last weeks of happiness strong enough to allow you to recover in private but i wasn't strong enough to not break in the process of breaking you
"I love you," a kind soul said. "Don't do that to yourself," I replied. "I take that love and use it for personal gain. Then once I'm done I throw you away, for who keeps the spare parts? I'll let you fill that void inside me for a little while and keep myself warm against the harsh and cold winter. I'll let you 'love' me then, just to be cruel, I'll drop you. You'll be sad and wonder, 'How could she?' or 'What did I do?' You didn't do a thing darling, I just grew tired and it was getting too hot for me (maybe i was getting attached we'll never know). So, ya, don't do that to yourself."
I can hear the drumming of a thousand men. Though I can't place where or when. They're beneath me, on the earth that is coming fast. There is a deep baritone humming that is actually quite becoming. Maybe this world won't be so bad. Here it comes, but why do I feel so sad?
Wait, no, why am I beneath the crust? I want to go back up, these people here I don't trust. I am still falling, ******* it, it's too hot. Why God? Why do you did you turn my heaven to hell? Looks like the only one I couldn't trust was you.
I will win in the end. Even if i must make every being bend so they can kneel to my whims and rules. For you have wronged me and I will welcome those who have wronged you.
The Devil was betrayed with a fake promise and a too harsh punishment.