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His words are art

Like paint on my heart

With one stroke of black

He pulls me back

His eyes are pure

Like a worn picture

With one broken frame

He is to blame

Falling deep into his trap

Trying hard to catch my breathe

He keeps coming and I keep running

He just has that little something

His smiles are bright

Like rays of sunlight

With one breaking cloud

He screams so loud

His hands are warm

Like a summer storm

With one darkened sky

He makes me cry

Found myself deep in his trap

Difficult to find my breathe

He's appearing and I am leaving

He just makes me keep believing

Fighting to crawl out

He silenced every shout

He fed me lies and doubt

Begging him to use the key

Its time to set my love free

Come on, let me go, baby

Chained to his destruction

Locked to his dysfunction

Let me go, let me free

Taken by his emotion

Tortured by his erosion

Let me go, want to be

Without his disease

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