Is all this bullshit?/ I see mean long faces staring at me/ I want to fight and raise hell, break this feeling that’s all over me/ "I know you don’t need me anymore, you don’t need anyone, you don’t need anything at all"/ Madness stifles the true intention of kindness; the heart can’t understand what the mind is trying to explain/ This conflict is madness/If I had love coursing thru every vein, I wouldn’t have known you/ I wouldn’t have loved you/That’s what makes no sense/You were bent all over me/But you didn’t need it/You held on to me long enough/Before you found another home/That’s not love/That’s just called cruelty honey/Birth sign: Libra
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