

Your Fickle HeartYour Fickle Heart.Your Fickle Heart
It seemed like only yesterday I was your object of desire, The one you loved But I was a fool to your fickle heart Your so called love blinded me And I ignored the line of crying girls, just to get you Now I'm just one of them. Still loving you with all of the broken pieces My tears speaking words I can't. My broken smile covering the memories I hate you. I love you. I hate the way I love you.


I wouldn't call it jealousy.The way you hold her. The way you touch her. The way you kiss her. The way your heart is blind to all of her imperfections. The way you speak to her that's different to the way you talk to me. The way she's everything to you. The way you talk about her without knowing she's all you ever talk about. But she'll never love you as much as I do.I wouldn't call it jealousy.

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Looking through the window, she saw her lover there;
Entangled with the beauty that was her best friend.
Running away; away from the pain-
Black-out [the] memories & [lay me down to] Eternal sleep.
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