Dread and Deception
The feeling of dread is crawling. The thought I'm not the only one you're calling. When your bed sheets are feeling lonely. I'm starting to believe it was all a lie when you told me. That I was your one and only. you told me I stopped you from feeling lonely. How did your lies tether me. I forgot all logic when you kissed me tenderly.
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