Whatever you say is nothing compared to what you do
words of love, actions of betrayal.
Yet you standing there expecting blinde trust from me.
lies from your lips echoes.
When I turn away trying to not look back once more
You are still my weakness.
It's only that I don't know what to do with you anymore
You can give me anything.
Yet my demands are so low, but not for you.
Is love, honesty and respect really to much?
Is it really to much I say.
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