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My love, she may try to hide herself, but I know her all to well. |
| She wants to be the bad girl The tough-as-nails harlot The girl that no one can touch But her eyes deceive her Though her body is as a statue And her jaw set as if stone I can see the fire roaring within her The hurt and the confusion It all emanates from her eyes It kills me to see her this way Sorrow and everlasting despair Occupy her hypnotic eyes The ones that entranced my lonely soul But I don't understand why Why must she pretend nothing has occurred Pretending to be whole As if her heart isn't shattered Maybe she is trying to forget Forget that she alone ripped my heart out And drowned my soul In the blood of lost love |