I sip my wine to our grand demise.
This game we played is finally over.
And now at last the spell is broken.
The truth can now be spoken.
Heartache is just a token.
No lonely night to wait and wonder, no secret sites for a rendezvous.
My empty heart is well protected.
Lovers, secrets, lies...
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