I thought it was over,
This feeling inside.
The flame still lit,
And a spark still inside.
Don’t know how to react,
Because you seem to fall back.
Though you pull me in,
And for what?
So you could pull me down,
And throw me to the ground.
Why do you bother to sweet talk me in,
When you’ll spit me out and leave me to sin.
Just hear me out and give me a chance,
I know that I am better than the rest.
But I guess that I will never be able to contest.
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