Their sunlight is golden
Like the ichor of gods
My skin is stained red
Darling won’t you wipe this blood away?
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There’s ballads and words carved in stone
Their lies are sweet enough to be my poison
Darling her love is only a loan
I wish you’d give yours to me
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How could she hold your heart
And crave another’s hands?
I’d rather feel your love
Than the moon and the stars
You gift her bouquets
She hands you heartlessness
But isn’t that all you gave me?
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They call you endgame
I call us a world ending
You mumble my name because
What else is there to say to me?
I’m sorry I love her is too heavy
To carry on my own
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You, and her smile is
Something of an eclipse
And all I can do is wish and wish
But you’re not a shooting star
You’re just my dying breaths
Another apocalypse
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The world is in flames
My skin is scorched not bleeding
You’re reaching for her, I’m dying for you
Is this all love really is?
Is this all I really am?
The ending of an ending?
The death of a dying thing?
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You held my heart and craved her hands
I held the sky and craved your heart
Is this what we’re doomed to be?
A dying tragedy?
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Unrequited love, it's all there ever seems to be.