In this padded room
I think of you
Where whispers bounce back with a wink
Telling me you’re with another
Disgusted I bury my face
Hoping that I could adjust to this weather
Wishing you would just fade
To never invade
Holding this blade
I was convinced
That I could just cut you away
Where these ties will never be lies
Formed by your perfect mouth
That I will soon despise
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