fuck love.

can you smile now that you're gone? was it really worth all the trouble? can you truly be happy, now that you've broke my heart? fuck love. if you wanted to use me,

a game.

Hide and seek. Can you find me? Am I hiding In the dark? Tag you’re it. Can you catch me? Will you love me Like your own? Marco polo. Can you sense me? Am I senseless Of your love?

the truth behind the lies

Hello... I just wanted to ask you, I don't mean to pry, Or be a bothersome menace; I'm just trying to ask a question. Who am I? You used to call me your own.

the cursed race

We are all cursed beings. From the day we are born to the day that we die, we must live in either fear or harmony. Yet the fear no matter how strong will always remain.

death of the maker

You loved me though I wasn’t me You cared enough to create me Now that you’re lying there And I am standing here This wicked blade must not serve

dreams of a marionette

I never knew why you trusted A futile dream fated to be doomed But still you're here again Waiting to see your doom You had too much trust In a futile dream Made on a vaporous wind

masked

who are you in the mask hiding in your darkened past do the shadows do their job and cov'r you from this stricken mob why must you always hide does your pain force this smile

s m i l e

hello... i noticed you today you just didn't notice me noticing you and yes i did notice that you noticed me i just didn't seem to notice you noticing me so how've you been?

imagine...

Imagine... Love is lost. Life is gone. Time is stopped. You are mine. What is a world where the one thing that means the most is in your possession?

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