Ask yourself, am I here to end the fight or just waste the night
do you wish that you were at his door
in that moment the world slips away
as my mind goes back to the day
Do you want to go dancing in the stormy rains
or do you just want someone to take your pain
was it me or him who made that smile turn to a frown
as the soaking rags drag you down
Drop the sorrow, the tired pitying eyes
told so many cliched lies
was it just a thing to ease the strain, or a long game
now you're long gone all the same
Don't paint yourself as the victim, the same storyline plays
as it did every time you got out of my bed and into his
the violins stopped their refrain
the tune that reminds of the hazy grey shade of rain
Thanks for reading.
Peace And Love.
Kyle.
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