Dear Ms. Leading,

I regret to inform you I've fallen out of lust.
It must be so hard to understand.
Did you really think me a fool enough to play along?
And make believing everything you said was true
Push your pouting lips on other unsuspecting lovers

The Dear Hunter


No Great Colosseum

I don't need a pillar now.
I've held myself up for years before you came along
Like mine, your foundation is faulty
You admit your cracks and weathered stone
Might be too much
I know you're trying, and I'm trying too
But I don't need a pillar right now
I need you to close your eyes
And fucking lie down

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