What Awaits Me?
How could I
Deceive myself to think that love is real this time
Pretend the broken glass can mend and heal through life
I just want to be left
She breaks inside
Suffocating on the tales of love through lies
Strengthening the darkness that perceives her mind
She no longer wills
He bruised his thoughts
Scared to fall deep for same old love
Cradling in the night cutting his thoughts
His lost and doesn’t know where to begin
How could we
Perceive the love of darkness finds the light
Drowning through deception of love lies
There is no reality inside death
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