Je me suis cassé, I am broken.
I'm an emotional slaughterhouse.
Eat me like your forbidden fruit.
Whisper to me like the plague I am.
Dig your nails within my back...je me suis cassé.
...buises painless, succulent divine.
Kiss you once more, my last good bye.
Your heart beats steady for another.... let it thrum pour moi seulment?
I'm the wall flower fed by your confessions.
Lusting you to drown your morals, je suis désolé.
A remnant of my memories,
I thought wrong when you held me close.
You held me like a precious relic, yet I was your lovely nothing.
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