Broken promises, empty words.
In every crime; you wore a gloves.
Neglected with fear of losing you, I paid the price with an overdose.
I have feelings for you; these words you threw out the window once you were done. You gambled and you won.
A wolf in a cloak of sheep you came to me. You were a shepherd while I followed you to vain.
I had dreams; you had games.
I brought love; you brought pain
And now I'm left with an empty left hand and two rings of a man that never came.
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