Twisted Love
Truth is you could never define Real
Your words tainted while feeling this
Obligation for our destination to merely go nowhere
But still I dedicate my time and energy
You getting the best of me
Breaking me down like a slave to your every doing
Me hesitant on pursuing what was logically right
But why put up a fight when I assumed this was Love
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