Has she got no heart?
Why has she fed me deceptions
with my own plate?
I wasn't aware my heart was at stake.
Through the drawn out lines of beauty & time
How could I think beauty would enjoy
being ugly?
I used to look at her like an Angel
My divine counterpart -
She's always been a demon in disguise.
If I knew love would be the death of me -
I'd remain alone for the rest of my life.