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[Written by: Cassidy Trent/ Me]

So here I am, in fake love with you, too scared to change my ways, here I lay.

Fake loving you, seemed okay.
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Your love was like a flower, beautiful, and strong.

But all flowers die, and something went wrong.

Our love turned into some sort of game.

You didn't want to end thing because ending things would be too much of a pain.

It would be too much work to change around your whole life.

You stook with me, even though it wasn't right.

You fake loved me, and you fake cared, you always seemed to fake cheer me up.

But it was all artificial and no feelings were involved, you forced yourself upon me, we both drank the cup.

The cup filled of emptiness inside, once it's taken, you'll feel empty as well.

So we "loved" eachother with emptiness, and we fake loved, something we do well.

We were scared of a change, so we dealed with our emotions, but they weren't ignored, they never went away.

So here I am, in fake love with you, too scared to change my ways, here I lay.

Fake loving you, seemed okay.

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