Careless Whispers

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He holds the power to break her heart,
She thinks he doesn’t know this.
Oh but it’s so obvious that he does,
The things he whispers in the dark,
Cut deep but she tries not to let it show,

His hatred for her grows everyday,
He tries to hide it from her searching eyes,
The careless whispers in the dark,
Promises he won’t be able to keep,

She can’t change just because he says he cares,
(The careless whispers)
Have started again he’s telling lies to keep her,
She cries at night when he’s not there,
Because now she knows the truth,

He holds the power to break her completely,
Everything she wanted has changed,
She doesn’t want a happy ending,
At least not with him, she just wants a way out,

Her friends don’t recognise her now,
She has no one else to turn to, there’s only him,
She’s given in and admitted defeat,
She doesn’t think she’s strong enough,
To stand on her own two feet,

(The careless whispers)
He knows she running away,
And he’s like the eagle,
He’s slowly stalking his prey,

His not going to let her get away.

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tazz317tazz317over 11 years ago
IF HE DOESNT WANT HER

why the bitch about her leaving, TK U MLJ LV NV

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 16 years ago
so real

this story reminds me of the life i lead. to think hes so in control. like ur poem butterfly. hes going to have to let me go before he crushes my wings and im all dead inside....