It didn't have to end this way,
You sang and sang but your heart just said,
"The misery that I'll put you through
Will get me off as your face comes through
With angry glares and sad bass lines
It makes me sad, from time to time,
The reason I did this to you was
Simple, dear, although it's rude."
I slammed my phone against the ground,
The crackle of that smoker's sound,
The night moved on and so did we,
Your touched my face, you fucking creep.
And you portrayed you can't be trusted,
I hate you, but you'll still be missed.
That's how hard I fell for you,
And there's no way your living past this.
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It's a piece of shit, i know, it's just a cliche little diddle about a terrible break-up, ironically written as i listened to the voice of the person i wrote this about, who's the singer of this band or whatever. I was pissed.
