as i am sitting there listening to your every word and believing the lies escaping your lips
i am also dying inside because you are slowly
but surely killing me a slow painful death
a death of a broken heart that i will suffer from
a disease that you place in my very soul
eating away at me from the inside
im waiting and fooling myself with temporary medicine hoping that all i hear is true
hoping you were my prince but only to find out you are a toad lerking in the shadows
just looking for the next victim to kill inside
i sit and i listen and i believe
until someday i cant take enough and i decide
to kill you instead not the way you are killing me but worse i am allowing one piece of your work to go unfinished to not give you the final word to let you watch me walk away only slightly stabbed but those wounds will heal and i will be able to love a real prince and have a real smile on my face thanks to you
