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The Moth And The Blowtorch

I wish I wasn't so insignificant to you
You say that I'm wrong, but I know its true
And in my mind I can see you grin
I'm getting the feeling that I'll be burned again

So I asked if to her I meant something
You just smiled and said I was just above nothing

She just saw this as a game
And tried her hardest not to be played
So she made her walls twice as thick
An eyesore made of bittersweet brick

And being so long alone made you this way
A creature full of malice and hate
So beautiful and but deadly
And I'm trying to fall out of love just as quickly

Because I know how this will all end
With the stabbing loss of a love and friend

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