Lost It All
Even though my love was built
It was torn down by so much guilt
I was his dirty little secret
His love was like a song
But it was wrong
I fell for his lies
He told me he loved me
But he lied to my face
Just to get to third base
He always looked on the outside
But never looked within
His love was warm the cold
The last battle it took both my heart and soul
He broke my heart in ways I could never imagine
Even though I gave him so much passion
I only had so many rations to share
But now I feel so bare
I sit upon my bed wondering what lies ahead
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