She's the girl who will lead you to your fate,
She'll tear open your heart,
Then leave you bleeding while you wait for her,
She's addicting.
On the other hand you only see the passion she gives,
The love she feels,
The affection she wants to give to you,
The effects of a drug.
You know you are better just where you are,
With someone honest pure and kind,
Someone who won't tear open your flesh,
Or leave your heart for dead.
Your heart is reserved for the one you love,
The one who you know will be there waiting until the very end,
The woman who knows how to treat you,
The woman who won't break your heart.
Your mind and heart agree on the best thing to do,
Yet part of you wants to disagree,
And so it does,
No matter how wrong you know it is.
You can't help but question,
How something so wrong can feel so right,
How such a bad thing can feel so good,
How you can let yourself do this when you don't even want to.
One is bound to tear you apart,
The other is bound to make you whole when you break,
How do you force the smart thing to be done,
When you can't seem to be able to stop what you're doing?
How can you stop her,
From tearing you apart?
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