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No more...
Everything you ever told me… was a lie.
And every word you said… was fake.
You told me, “I’ll leave.”
You told me, “I’ll take you too.”
Well drop dead.
No more! Don’t talk to me.
No more! Don’t Hold on To me.
No more! Don’t come looking for me…
And please…
Don’t say, “I’m Sorry,”
Because I’ll believe.
Every word you said to me, I believed.
Every touch you gave to me, I loved.
And every look you sent my way, I wanted.
I was weak.
No more! Don’t talk to me.
No more! Don’t Hold on To me.
No more! Don’t come looking for me…
And please…
Don’t say, “I’m Sorry,”
Because I’ll believe.
I’m so sick of walking circles.
So sick of Retracing steps.
So tired of all these familiar faces.
Tired of all the worn out places.
And god, I’m tired of hearing lies.
No more! Don’t talk to me.
No more! Don’t Hold on To me.
No more! Don’t come looking for me…
And please…
Don’t say, “I’m Sorry,”
Because I’ll believe.
Now don’t get me wrong…
You’re an okay guy.
But I just can’t stand it.
Your every lie.
You sneak and rove.
You’re a conniving rat.
You whisper things under the fall of dark.
You’re a silver tongued snake.
And it hurts..
Because every time you say,
“I’m sorry.”
I believe it.
No more! Don’t talk to me.
No more! Don’t Hold on To me.
No more! Don’t come looking for me…
And please…
Don’t say, “I’m Sorry,”
Because I’ll believe.
And then what’s left of my heart will shatter…
I’ll lose my self control.
As my tears fall,
I’ll say, “I hate you, god, I hate you all.”
And Then.. You’ll say…
“Forgive me… I’m sorry.”
And My heart will break.
Because as always,
I will..
Because I still believe.
So…
No more.
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