Cyclic
Empty
Empty
empty space
A pretty heart like yours
Can just erase.
A little deception
And a little bit wrong
But your cute little heart
Calls like a song
To me
For me
Only me.
So wrapped up
In that fantasy
Only to realize
You didn't want me.
I run
Away
From a stupid heart like yours
And I run
Into empty
Empty
empty space.
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