The lies you told me.
The lies you sold me.
You didn’t find me,
and didn’t bind me.
I still miss you,
and want to kiss you.
This is true,
you left me blue.
My heart was cracked.
I knew I lacked,
this is fact.
I want to act.
You were mourned,
and then adorned.
The lies you sold me,
and didn’t bind me.
I still miss you,
want to kiss you.
My heart is cracked
and now is black,
and this is true,
I am blue.
I want to kiss you,
because I miss you.
