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He was someone known by everybody
and yet, no one knows how much pain
he caused to someone so rare like me.
She wanted to be in love with someone
but he wanted a girl to hide away.
Fate came through for them.
They saw each other in a different light.
He liked what he saw in her
but it’s not like what you think.
She was naïve and soft-spoken.
Full of life and a fragile heart.
He took her into his home
and spoke perfect French.
Celebrated every little milestone
with her around as a witness.
He fallen prey and became desperate
to have her in his arms
but she was only seventeen.
What does she knows about love?
Does she even want to be with him?
Questions floods her airy head.
She knows very little about him
and yet, there’s only love left
to question in her hour of need.
Seventeen years old in his bed
nothing to lose but her innocence.
Made to act like a plaything
in front of his friends.
She didn’t want anything
to do with that kind of crowd.
She was forced to become
someone who she’s not.
She wanted only him
and he wanted her.
Wandering eyes got the best of him.
Popstar, I hope you knew
she was someone who you shouldn’t
have let your friends play with.
She’s burning into ash
whenever she saw you.
Where is your proof that she hurt you?
All she did was love you.
All she did was care about you.
Where were you when she faded away?
Death and destruction was all she knew
when it comes down to you.
Twenty four years old,
you lost her and it got to you.
Selfish boy, nothing good will comes out
of the foolish pride you’ve shown.