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Break Up

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Under pretense weak and cracked
Lies a razor sharp wound
It's only your fault
for
accepting death
The death of we of me and you
No more night cramped in the car
The passion always did run high
No more sharing in our presence
A sweet aura of stolen love
The voice's rumble, scratch and growl
The nothings made between the two
Moments borrowed from our lives
Face the music, it's over now
I am - we are - I am - I AM!
I AM THE ONE WHO MATTERS NOW!
Accept the pain, the sweet misfortune
Your emo paradise
I CAN'T!
Don't you get it? I "face the music" every day
What once was is no longer
No ethereal comfort left for me
Alone I sit, myself - no we
 
very well put. I especially like the wording, especially this line, "A sweet aura of stolen love"

The finality is very striking.
 
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