you said u got no feelings for me
sorry girl i made u wrong, u got some,
some feeling of hatred let it be
denial was all u had, plain like a prism
all appologies once again gal ,
FYI my religion's optimism
optimism it is,i got statue called hope
only thing of mine, u still got to break
for my heart, u unmade it;i still got to make
yes honey, heart it is; u shattered into pieces
realizing phoenix is myth;can't fly from ashes
Ash it is,converted to;from memories we've shared
stranger it is,converted to;from only thing i cared
stranger now,stranger then;gotta pull the rope
breaker u and broken me;but still with the hope
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