The Lion tried to push her to a point where she can reveal her thoughts
To some extend she was able to understand the plot
She was once in love with him
But because of his nature she was just a thing
The Lion reassured her about the dimensions of the scale
Although she knew the ending of this tale
She tried to explain the impossible things in layers
But The Lion being itself was a convincing sayer
Both of them crashed back
And then she was overpowered by the flasback
She knew that it wasn't still over
Time was pleasant when they were closer
He called it a mistake
Which gave her a thunderous shake
Sorry he once said
But she wanted to hear something else instead
It wasn't a mistake for her she wanted to scream
As she felt like she was holding on to her blissful dream
Sorry felt like a slang to her feelings
As for her it was all healing
She wished to say how happy she was
But now she felt like a cause
It was one of the most powerful feeling she thought
But then remembered her grief of distraught
She tried to talk about this
But he already started caspering in bits
She was afraid and terrified by now
But he noticed and cleared his part somehow
She didn't knew what to say
It felt like her soul was snatched out of her body and left to decay
She tried to pick herself from the ground
But all she could do was lament her sorrows in background
Her mind was constantly repeating what she heard
And how she was left with no words
There were plenty of things she wanted to say to him before all this appeared
And now she understood why it's better to be left unheard
All she wanted was to keep it forever like a treasure
But was left by the name of "guilty pleasure"

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