What we had was magic
So good it makes me ache
Came with a price like magic does
And just like magic, fake.
We wrote our own love story
And unwittingly our demise
For what’s a story really?
Except more fucking lies…
You rode in like Prince Charming
Slave to lust and greed
Stabbed me in my heart
And for years just let me bleed.
Our story was a fairytale
But all stories end
Like a child I believed it
Though fairytales are pretend.
The book is finally closed now
But you’re still on my mind
Because tainted love leaves many scars
But worst it leaves you blind.
Absently Searching 