New Sunrise

I’m cursed by Seven Infections from your Poison heart,

Your blue-eyed stare like an Ice Cold dart.

I’d Rather Fall than be Trapped in You,

By Your Side, all I see is the Colour blue.

Oh Baby, Your Energy is Unstoppable on the dance floor,

Pretty Sights all around, especially that Red Dress you wore.

I Ain’t Sure that Praying will save me this time,

I Still Want You, though you treat me like slime.

Then You Did your Usual trick,

And it hit me like a falling brick.

I’ve Changed but I Know You have not,

It can’t be About You, though I love you a lot.

I turn to go, and There She Is before my eyes,

You’re gone, but there will be a new Sunrise.

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