Why did you kiss me that much?
And got me addicted to your touch?
How could you sleep in my arms and think of her
and see me slowly die of despair?
What kind of heart do you possess…
Glass, stone or flesh?
Which ending did you expect?
I’m leaving you out of self-respect.
When were you going to be true…
and admit that your heart and mind are made for two?
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