You were full of fables
Broken promises and empty dreams
You’d lay them out before me
Like shards of glass in the streets
You paved the road to Hades
With your good intentions
Played us all like fiddles
With broken strings
Story after story woven
Into a fantastic tapestry
But all I ever wanted
Was the man behind the curtain
Now all that’s left are the echoes
Crashing into what can never be
Slowly I let go of what you should’ve been
And accept what you are now to me
SP
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