tormented mind

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I gave him a rose,
but he wanted the whole bouquet.

I gave him my heart,
but he just wanted my body.

He sold me dreams
and I bought them with a kiss.
He kissed me on the cheek
the same way that Judas did.

We wined and dined...
But little did I know that he'd betray me that night.

I was blinded by his deceit
and intoxicated by his words.
Intoxication and blindness were enough to create a tragedy.

A tragedy which torments my mind each night.

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