I let the music fill my veins and repair my soul
I used to think before that you were the one who repaired it
Now you're pulling away farther and farther
While before we were so close
Now we're so far apart
Everybody notices but they don't say
And neither do I
You have your reputation to keep
And while I'm still true to you
You're not true to me anymore
You've changed once again
And now you're the one damaging my soul
The one who causes me all those tears
I see my blinking cursor over your page
But now there's nothing more to say
Unless you start
But you won't talk to me anymore
The real you is just a figure of the pass
You're hanging with him
The Playboy
The one who goes through girls faster than dirty laundry
You're changing right before my eyes
And I can't do anything to stop it.
This isn't a fairytale
And everyone has finally taken off
their rose colored glasses and saw the real you
The one who's ripping my soul apart bit by bit
Tear by Tear
Life to Reputation
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The life of the invisible
PoetryLooking deep into the life of the unknown the ones who hide it all. The ones who live in pain. Who have nobody until their knight shows up, and they finally feel real again.