Those pretty little lies are the demise of all the beauty you are trying to create
yet you use them as bait.
what a tragedy.
You put your self in a state of depravity
You look into my eyes and tell me you are numb to the waves of emotion I create with my gaze.
You’re in a daze, I rock your world and you can’t keep your balance
so you fall short and answer with retorts
How simple we are at the realization of big truths.
I move and the oceans collide and cause stars to shine
My mind is divine and my eyes your life line…
I lay by your side and hear you breathe.
I let my thoughts wander to the lifetimes its taken for us to meet
and then you retreat to your safety
what a pity.
You…. so afraid of the fire that your desire built, so you throw water to the flames
but the embers burn and burn
And you will soon learn that my fire can cleanse all wounds mine and yours
but no more.
You are no longer welcome in my sphere.
what a shame.
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