How far will You go
If I said so
Would You pass the bridge, and Leap the moon?
If I called You a fool
Would You act like one too?
Will You be My trophy of oppression
That I hang up to shine behind films of dust
To look to only when I need a reminder,
That I still own You...
If those words hurt to hear
Then why don't You just
Bleed for Me
Because it's not I that is doing this to You
So why are You doing it for him
©palewriter
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