Sitting on your bed,
No one's in the room,
You're thinking in your head,
As you look at the moon,
You just lost,
To a two-faced a**,
And now you pay the cost,
From all thats in the past,
She's gone now,
Because you didn't care,
And you think how,
How is this fair,
You didn't care,
You didn't think,
Now all of her care,
Fell down the sink,
Tonight you're alone,
You're laying by yourself,
But you should have known,
That it'll be Me, I, and Myslef,
Then you stop and think,
This thing called love,
Is just a foolish thing,
Makes you push and shove,
You feel cold,
You hate this feeling,
You aren't whole,
You're Lonely.
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A Demon to Angels
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