Twisted

by Cory   Apr 10, 2005



You aren't fooling me
its just another mask.
Don't tell me you love me
we both know
you don't mean it.

I know the real you,
buried under laughter.
I won't forget
how it feels
to believe your lies.

Don't touch me
with your blood-stained hands.
Your fake smiles
Can't comfort my falling tears.

The twisted thing is...
I never want to leave you.

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