Like I drug I was addicted

I couldn't see that you were vindictive

Using me to get back at her

Shattering my fragile heart like a mirror

Freezing over from the coldness of your heart

Was this your plan from the very start?

I should have listened and let you go

But I couldn't and now I know

That your words were my kryptonite

Dreaming about you every night

But the broken ties and many lies

Forced me to finally say goodbye








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