Your silence
Your absence
Talk about your secret
A suffering you don’t deserve
He says that
He loves you
But that is not a way to love
Cuz love is made of happiness
Whenever you need knock on my door
Whatever you need is in your soul
However I feel, yet you know
Beyond that door lives a life
Words hurt more than blows
His tongue is even worse than his fist
You’re in this masquerade
Your mask is made of blades
You can take it off and live again
There is another end
The story is as unknown as your fate
You’re brave, you’re cool
You’re smart, you’re beautiful
You’re honest, you’re modest
You’re everything you want
So break up your chains and move
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