Done

Im so done, being done is an understatement
Me just being smart would be a better replacement
To give away your trust is something so sacred
But there you go, you take it, play with it and break it
I thought you were the one
Well not the one but someone
Someone to love me for me
And not because of what you see
You were too busy being binded by my parts
So you were oblivious to the love for you in my heart
Although we are no longer an us
I will never forget that i once loved who i cant trust

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