Saturday, August 28

Mascara smudges on my shoulder

How could you say those things to me?
How could you live with yourself?
How could you lie and say things were alright?
How could you lie to youself?

Now, i don't care about you
Now, you don't matter
Now, i have no more hope
You're, just the mascara smudges on my shoulder

You're just the mascara tears on my shoulder.

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