I know he's probably using me for personal gain, I know to him it's probably just a game.
All I ever wanted was some romance, seems I fail with every chance.
His words cut deep like a knife, he makes my heart bleed every time.
Despite all his lies, somehow his touch continues to make me fly.
I know I'm a mess, I'm not pretty and I don't know how to impress. I've never been one to take the spotlight I've always been casted in the shadows of the night.
Desperate to cling onto life,
Loving you is harder.
Desperate to feel alright,
We both know I'm a fighter.
So I won't give up just yet, even if I fail the test.
I'll give you the time of day and I'll wait for you to regret and pay.
My guilty king.
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The Words Of A Rose
PuisiA ll the words in my head unspoken P eople who don't know my song O ver the world now E ven in the north and south M ay my words find you B efore my time ends Y ou will know me M eet me in the shape of poetry E ventually this will be my lega...
