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i will make you hurt
i will make you worse
than you were before
love is such a chore
walking through that door
i see it on your face
and i am disgraced
your trust i erased
i was misplaced
and you can not trust me
cuz i will never be
standing in one place
and the flat notes
and the clenched throats
and the fishing for the compliments
and the hooking me with you lines of ***
and you know with you
that i missed the boat
and the train left early
and you scolded me
i will
break your
heart
