A Symphony of Three Words
Your voice
Was like music in my ears
Singing sweet symphonies of lies
Drowning all of my deepest fears
I let you climb inside my body
Inhabit my mind
Access my innermost secrets
And anything else
Your prying hands could find
I trusted you with everything
It’s my fault, I was weak
I thought you were my friend
My lover
I let you become my need
You took advantage of me
Using three words
Abusing three words
And I was too blind
With love for you
To see
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