Why can’t I have the guts like I had them before?
It is just a disguise,nothing special
Like a couple fighting in their bedroom but smiling at their children
Why is it so hard to just end it like I ended so many before?
What is it that is pinning me on this relationship?
“Yes honey I love you too” But hold on who are we bluffing
At night we are like world War II,But daytime we’re Romeo n Juliet
Why…Why…Why……………
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