I remain encrusted in such lust,
But our love has begun to rust.
Love is near, but too far to reach
It is unwillingly sucked as if by a leach
I remain in constant gaze,
My life has become a maze
For I thought love was true
But I had no clue...
That love was lust merged into lies
With worthless cries,
Unheard and blurred
 
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