A truth has to be balanced with a lie
So does a lie… With a trace of truth
My arrogance needs your stupidly
Your tenderness needs my strength
My love to you thrive on your tantrums
Your deceit feds on my innocence
We fight in day tooth and claw
But in nights we get glued in loving flow
You are my world that I polluted
I am your dream that you shattered
I love you though… I mean it baby
I hope you do too… I dunno may be
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