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Bitter-sweet

I sit here waiting for him to show,

As the sweet nothing he whispered in my ear melt away like snow.

A tear falling down my cheek as I was so naive to believe.

The image of his face occupies my head like a carol on christmas eve.

What once coul\'ve been was now torn apart.

leaving me to pick the pieces of my heart.

I sit here not being able to move as his words come back to mind.

Stuck in my head like a melody leaving me motionless with nowhere to hide.

Knowing only now that all his expressions that cause me to fall in love with him truly,

Were only a ruse as I collapdes under his spell leaving our story a bitter-sweet tragedy.