there is only one side to our story.
how can you look at me the way you
when we are strangers sleeping in the same bed.
why do you continue to defeat and deflate me
when you've already found comfort in another.
trying to keep out the cold with blankets of lies
its no surprise i dont recognise
you anymore.
you are no longer a source of my frustration
but a source of my pity.
with our seperate lives and seperate lovers
we have never had so much in common.
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