Stop.
You're embracing me with those arms full of sin.
Stop.
You're devious smile is trying to break in.
Stop.
You're darkened heart is trying to mend mine.
Stop.
You're putting me at the end of a long line.
Stop.
You're tearing me apart.
Stop.
You turned me into one broken heart.
Stop.
You were only ever filled with lust.
Stop.
Now I'm just a pile of dust.
However.
I'll be okay.
I'll find someone new.
Cause you were never even a someone.
And for now I'll keep it at bay.
Until one day.
You'll see.
You'll regret.
When you see my smile you "tried" to repair.
And that I am no longer in despair.
I'll say "remember that long line?"
"Well I got off of it"
"Because you were never and never will be mine."
