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The Wolf
This morning I woke up to the memory of your face
The sweetest and most gentle face I’ve ever seen
This is the memory
of me falling for you -
The same memory that is tearing me apart every day
So convincing
Deceiving without difficulty
Are you pleased with yourself?
I’m not sure if you know
the damage you have caused
But I know one thing;
You don’t care
You never cared
The beautiful liar;
Your plan –
Perfectly executed
You’re a fraud, a waste of space
My life is a wreck without you
Now I’m picking up the pieces –
Dead inside
The sweetest and most gentle face I’ve ever seen
This is the memory
of me falling for you -
The same memory that is tearing me apart every day
So convincing
Deceiving without difficulty
Are you pleased with yourself?
I’m not sure if you know
the damage you have caused
But I know one thing;
You don’t care
You never cared
The beautiful liar;
Your plan –
Perfectly executed
You’re a fraud, a waste of space
My life is a wreck without you
Now I’m picking up the pieces –
Dead inside
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