Let's just forget, I'm yours through and through

Let's just forget, I'm yours through and through

Chest pains, so cliche.
Ferris wheel fears overtaken.
No other can compare,
to the broken hearts of sin.

Shallow enough, you lie.
As you walk on through the crowd,
no other can compare,
to you, oh so highly proud.

Let's just forget that,
I'm yours through and through.
And, no other can compare,
to the hate I feel towards you.

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** Title by : Alex D