You were open to my call
when you answered me you left me tainted.
Your words, your thoughts
I listened to every word that you stated.
My heart was open, my left hand not…
to commit to you so you moved on.
Your words they left a valid mark…all your truth,
and your eyes they played a major part
they cut through my heart.
My insides are dying.
My soul is tired of playing these games.
My bleeding desires, heart catching fire,
as our love is now in its grave.
When you left me
I already knew…
it was over before it began.
But I had to hold ya,
had to touch ya…
had to feel your embrace.
Now I’ll never be the same.
You own a piece of me…
you have it inside your heart, inside your hands.
When you held me tight…
I could barely stand…
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