mad magic
rose colored glasses oh what can they do I thought it was magic but it was just fucking mad you made me think it was love I thought you were it the loml how could that be when you couldn't even care you left me there and now I'm an empty less pit you took my soul and never gave a thought to return it the rose color is going away now I see the truth.
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