Sing to me your siren song
With bitter curses that roll from bifurcated tongues
I've been enchanted with such abuse
That this almost feels natural
Breath of winter, caress my skin
This coldness is all I've ever known
I guess I've just adapted to it
Sometimes I want to still love you
And I convince myself I do
But I'm just left with the thought that it feels as if this suffering was intentional
Every time you've made me feel like you might actually care
I just end up getting hurt again
At this point I understand that in the end I'll be alone
I could never hurt you the way you've hurt me
And I'm left knowing that you'd be uninterested and I may as well be mute
Like a siren without a voice.

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