With my heart trampled on the floor.
They are using me, destroying my being,
then even, loneliness fleeing.
From white, you become a black dove.
Not letting anyone near you out of fear,
Because she'll be another dropped tear.
and you forget the word "dating".
Your heart becomes numb
and you don't feel like a scum.
suffer from the past, to long for the future, but to forget the present.
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