Just go away and take my reveries
Stop pumping through my heart
End these naïve hopes
Tell me you’ve moved on
Tell me you’re better off
Tell me you’re with another
Tell me the cruelest things imaginable
Because it’s better to have a definitive answer
Of who I am to you
Than tire myself with endless scenarios
Of what can be
Do me the favor
Rip my heart in two
Pierce it with your truth
And the blood will run
Of my own delusions
Of being with you once more
About the Creator
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