Sick.
I’m dancing to your
music,
Even sometime it feels
sick.
I’m singing to your
songs,
Even sometime it feels
wrong.
I’m reading your
rhymes,
Even sometime it feels
like lies.
Baby, this is sick.
Why we still stick?
This is wrong,
Why we still holding
on?
All of these are lies,
I can see it through
your eyes.
Baby, we need to
leave—
This grief.
But how can we live?
Without each other’s
kiss.
You say everything is
fine,
You also said it last
time.
I know it was a lie,
When you said
everything is okay.
Yet,
That’s alright.
I believe in that again,
I
Still
Need
You,
Anyway.
(source: weheartit.com)
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