You're so darn classy
And I'm damn sassy
Opposites attract
Such a harsh true fact
Like colour of your eyes
Despise my homemade lies
Love your solid honesty
Can't stand my dishonesty
Can't stand it no more
I'm the lying whore
You were the dark door
Nailing me to the core
Wailing now that you're dead
Can't get you out of my head
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Superb write, so deep, with your emotions laid bare as you lament over the loss of your beloved!