You make me sick when you write your love songs
You are a gross manipulator of words
You know he does not love you so get lost, move along
And what thrills me is when you go unheard
I'm a lovable cynic, but a sycophant i am not
I'm one of your only friends and you tell me you care
"Im trying to protect you" but face it you're caught
In his circus of lust and dispair
You're blind, but I see through his shadow of lies
You hang off every word he purrs
But I hope that one day you'll realize
That I'm the one that he prefers
I told you these truths and you push them away
You tell me you're going to marry someday
But I think that I'll be the one that will stay
In his arms, evermore, everyday














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"that which is static and repetitive is boring, that which is dynamic and random is confusing, in between lies art...."
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LA VIE BOHEME!!!
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127% of DeviantART users have random percentages in their signature. If you're one of the √-4π% who don't, create a paradox by putting this in your signature.
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"I was hiding under your porch because i love you"
its about her not realizing the truth ><
ITS COMPLICATED I"LL TELL YOU LATER
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"I was hiding under your porch because i love you"
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"I was hiding under your porch because i love you"
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LA VIE BOHEME!!!
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"that which is static and repetitive is boring, that which is dynamic and random is confusing, in between lies art...."
this is the internet, wandering eyes ya know?
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"I was hiding under your porch because i love you"
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