Magician

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To me your like a magician, playing tricks on my heart...

I should've known from the start but I couldn't see what happened up your sleeve...

I only saw the outcome, the trick, and that was my rush.

Your love, the taste of your cherry lips on mine, your lies that I fed off of like a bird to worms....

The blood you made pump through my veins vigerously, my heart that jumped around you....

I fell again. I'm a fool.... I shouldn't have fell and I knew it

Everytime I think it will be different,

but I guess magicians like the ones who believe. The ones who believe in their fake magic...

and I am one of them

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