Nothing Special

by Alvin Laberinto eNigmaa   Dec 7, 2006


Though you know our future is dead,
I'll take back all the things that I said.
As if wasn't enough for you to hear,
I still hate you and I've made things clear.

I'm like a fiend living off your pretend love,
Though I'm your doormat covered in mud.
This bond between us will never last,
Even if it was you I harassed.

You've made my life worse while breaking my heart,
You keep saying things that will tear me apart.
I can't stop you with the words that I use,
For these are the words that will only seduce.

As if my life were in any good condition,
You already put me into pure desperation.
With the cold heart you have shown me,
It's better off that you were the last thing I see.

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