Saturday, June 28, 2025

Clockwork

 

Here we go again,

Stuck in a cycle,

Where I believe every lie you tell,

For words so fucking beautiful,

They’re so fucking empty,

You make me feel so fucking special,

Until you have me exactly where you like me,

On the brink of jumping,

Wanting pieces of you that don’t last,

Maybe you’re not meant for forever, 

Maybe I’m just your toy,

Always so fucking sweet,

Until I’m melting, 

Right where you want me,

To have something waiting for you,

Something easy to ignore, 

To you I’m never worth more 

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