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Engulfed in Blue Flame
I'm a fool for words,
This I know to be true.
So when you tell me,
How happy you are to be with me.
A fool I am,
To believe the words that dance off your tongue.
I believe the glimmer in your eyes.
I believe the sour lies that my mind twists into bitter sweet memories.
I believe too much from you,
Yet, my addiction,
I can't ever get enough.
Again left alone tonight,
Dwelling in the pain you've left me in.
Buised painted memories,
All scatter before me.
None take away the pain,
All filled with you.
Bitter sweet,
Painful memory.
© FragmentsInTheWind
This I know to be true.
So when you tell me,
How happy you are to be with me.
A fool I am,
To believe the words that dance off your tongue.
I believe the glimmer in your eyes.
I believe the sour lies that my mind twists into bitter sweet memories.
I believe too much from you,
Yet, my addiction,
I can't ever get enough.
Again left alone tonight,
Dwelling in the pain you've left me in.
Buised painted memories,
All scatter before me.
None take away the pain,
All filled with you.
Bitter sweet,
Painful memory.
© FragmentsInTheWind
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