Lost Love

You lead me in the dark
expecting me to find my way
You lead me in the storm with no umbrella
but expect me not to get sick in this rain
You play with my heart like a game
and expect it not to over load and crash
you set a fire and now there's flames
so I can't breathe but you expect me to live
you expect my love but don't except my heart
that's foolery and the reason were world's apart

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