We were destined to find each other
Supposed to be star-crossed lovers
But instead we got caught in the shallow end
Of being nothing more than friends
Fate was unable to win against you
You would be a sore loser
Maybe one day
You will finally come to realize
That where you think you've won
You have only really just lost
You are the loser in this game of fate
How does that taste in your mouth
Is it bitter, sour, sweet
I want it to be bitter
Eat all your words, that's all I ask
Hate me the same way I've loved you
Or love me the way I've hated you
Does it even matter anymore
You won your little game
Now, go claim your perfect trophy
Every day you look at it you'll know
That is the only thing you have left
The only piece of me
You will ever be able to gaze upon
How does that taste in your mouth
Is it bitter, sour, sweet
I want it to be bitter
Hate me the same way I've loved you.
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
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