Delirium. My greatest lover,
my greatest pain.
Two forming one,
and one to murder me again...
Those who see will leave me.
Those who don't will never be.
It breaks my heart when they run.
They bid farewell politely, then flee...
Either I am fake and I lie,
or I am too real,
and cruelly, I should die.
My words were true-
you forced them from me,
but you don't trust those
who head for hell, whom cant fly...
Fear is real,
believe you must.
The need is there,
reconsider, trust.
It pains me that you left
when you promised to stay,
yet hurting me was unjust
But i cant hold it against you-
You never meant to fall in love with lust...
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