But our pride and stupidity stole em way.
I got broken and fell into depression
Cos, I was so unskilled to harness the treasure in loneliness.
So,
I tried to make you jealous by fake life on social media
Wearing a big smile, whilst i die daily
Preaching fluke, whilst I'm dead and dead again.
Wishing we could get back together; whilst having a ménage a Deux with the life we had.
When I realised,
Life is bigger than the moment,
My mood and feelings can't be trusted
The avalanche of emotional dirge in my rims would pass away;
I decided to love myself
Build my dreams
Master my emotion, so I won't make the mistake of letting love go when I find it again.
Its a mise en scene, I'd forever play
Though it be difficult
I've got a perfect mise en place
To tackle the emotionality o'clock.
Chryss
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