When the swans depart from the tranquil lake,
And the stars fade away, our hearts break,
But fear not the night's impending fate,
For it's too late, love, to alter our state.
The damage is done, your games played again,
Trying to stay sane in a cycle of pain.
But you can't hide behind your saintly guise,
When your deception's revealed in your eyes.
Trusted you with my heart, my bed,
But now I'm left alone with the lies you spread.
It hurts like hell, but I'll soldier through,
'Cause that's what I do, without you.
When the moon stops chasing the morning sun,
And the bird loses faith in its flight, undone,
We'll face the darkness, hand in hand,
Knowing we can't change what's been planned.
Cursed by your touch, like a storm in the night,
Tearing through my town, leaving nothing in sight.
But I'll rise from the rubble, stronger than before,
Ready to face whatever life has in store.
The damage is done, but I won't play your game,
No longer will I dance in your flame.
I trusted you once, but that's in the past,
Now I'm moving on, leaving you in my past.
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Forevermore
Poetry-A collection of poems or lyrics because I don't have the guts to be in the industry.- Forevermore is about my past relationship with people in general. It doesn't exclusively refer to ex-lovers or something like that. However, I dedicated this one...
