Remember how you asked me this, so casually, over the phone
I told you you already knew the answer to the question
I can't remember how you responded but I've always felt guilty
You told me not to, but I went ahead and did it anyway
Now, I look back at what once was and realise that the blame is to be shared
I fell in love with you because I was an idiot
But I also fell for you because you made me
With your empty promises and sweet nothings
I pictured us falling madly in love with each other
But you, always the smart one, came prepared with armour and parachutes
I didn't see the need for protection so I fell face first
Down and down until I hit the ground
And those wounds, they still bleed
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