Hurt

Twirling and spinning,

We are both falling,

Hard and fast.

I fell for those smiles,

I fell for those charms,

I fell hard,

But you didn't.

You broke me apart,

You ripped out my heart,

It's not me, it's you.

Same old cliche dialogue,

Same old lies,

But I stayed in the end,

Even though you burned me.

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