The Remorse Love
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The gloomy sorrow Within my petit heart When she stabbed hard She threw me left With her lips Like blows on my ribs I lie there breathless Waiting for another blow Defenseless and desperate She always utters good bye When I want her in the moments How powerless can love be? I rather shatter metal With my knuckles Instead of your lips I rather stare at the sun When it eclipses Instead of your sexy glare I rather hold my breathe And choke myself to death Instead of living life Tears speak more than words But your body language interrupts Leaving me defenseless You woke up one morning Rubbing on the other side of the bed Feeling emptiness without me Only a small letter to remember With five depressing words “I used to love she”

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