I'm crafting this love with the sleight of my hand.
Conduced to emotions that sift out like sand.
These feelings were forged in a state of self-loathing and still don't compare to the harm I'm composing.
This burning obsession is hard to conceal.
Consumed by your love while my wounds never heal.
So hold me and tell me that you're being honest.
The balance I crave's been reduced to a promise.
I am merely a fragment of my former self.
You're all that I need to escape from this hell.
Ill use you for pleasure without reservations, just take me away from my own.
My conscience was left on the floor by your clothes.
Conceding to lust, I've become what I loath.
I'm callous, I'm selfish, I've lost whats important.
I'm filling my heart while my should remains dormant.
So on my word, I will rebuild every bridge that I have burned.
I will change for her, and promise to hold up the weight of every word.
But promises keep me from feeling alive, so I'm letting habits and instinct collide.
Just know that I'm lying when I say you're all that I need tonight.
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