Her world spins on the tip of his finger
He controls what happens
When the sun will rise or set in her life
The world spins, and he chooses her fate
Having her chase something she will never get
Turning in circles, she reaches for something that is held right infront of her
Thoughts, dreams, wishes
He kept them all away from her
Teasing her feelings with lies and a seductive smile
Letting her think one thing, and telling her another
He spins the world quicker, causing her to fall and weep
Laughter is his only reaction to what he has done
Nothing matters to him
Not the world he is breaking up
Not the girl's life who he has run
And not the tears that fall from her eyes
Only to tease, and only to make others cry
To try and erase his own pain
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