Demon words
Artless tears
Empty diners
Frustrated fears
It's like living in a bubble
Slowly losing air
You try to breathe
But there's nothing there
I gave him what he wanted
I'm not sure it was enough
He gives me what I needed
I tell him it's too much
So how do I repay him
His kisses aren't cheap
They're worth their weight in diamonds
My imitation kisses are weak
<3Lulu
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