naivety

raking hot coals
feet over the fire
heart beat pulsing
on the edge
and all alone
I can't find
my way home
I miss your smile
it turns me to dust
melting like putty
in your hands
oh, I'd give it all
to feel your hands on me
one last time
I got a little taste
of heartbreak
clawing at my insides
I fooled myself in to
thinking feelings
were mutual
just another notch
on your belt
everything I felt was a lie

 
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