You ran back

Don’t come to me when your heart is under attack

I’m not going to help because your life is wack

Have a heart attack

I wouldn’t care

I cried once and you weren’t there

But as soon as your in your last breaths 

 I’m supposed to make you breathless

I can’t take it, I might break it

A friend I thought I’d never leave

All you do is make my heart bleed 

What do you want? What do you need?

A new shoulder to cry, on it’s not me

For my passion is dead

My love has already been spread

Love is eternal until it’s cut

Cut by cruelty 

Corrupted by your greed

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