When our lips decided to meet
I did it because I wanted to prove
Something to me
That I could trust again,
That I deserved it,
Surely that I was worth it.
I ended up feeling
My lips again.
Begging my emotions
Not to feel.
I figured this time
It'd be different
Every time he spoke to me
He meant it.
Instead I'm another sad man's fool
Attempting to forget him and
Remember what I mean to me.
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