You tell me that we are hideous
Harbouring not love but a lust grotesque
This isn’t the romance you had envisioned
No matter how hard I try to protest
This isn’t true, you tell me, no, it’s not real
I’m just not enough, to make you feel
With each passing day, you push me farther away
My words impacting on the cold, hard stone
Of the walls you’ve erected around your heart
Dying at your feet, where they may lay
Forever forgotten
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