Distorted reflection

Sipping on a cup of poison

High on devastation

My love is just a one way street

Dead ending in frustration

And dead is what I wish to be

Whenever you restart

To tangle me in fears and doubts

Beating up my heart

It’s safe to say I’ve seen this film

And didn’t like the end

But once again I fell for it

Mistook you as a friend

The worst part of the story is

I’m both, the you, the me 

And sometimes looking in the mirror

You, is all I see

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