Ton Tout..

"Hey! Listen, I have to tell you this story now... Don’t judge. Or do. I would."

Johnny lit a match like he was starring in noir,
Told her “Leave”—she stayed. Of course she did. Bizarre.
She wore his bruises like designer scent,
Still spun for him, still paid his rent.

(Mm-mm, bad decisions, girl.)

Then came Mr. Safe—buttoned to the throat,
Family crest, and a legal boat.
A pool, a gym, a fridge with wine...
But she still moaned Johnny’s name at nine.

She called him trembling, veil on her head,
“Say the word, Johnny—I'll ditch this bread!”
(This man had a vineyard, babe.)
And what did Romeo mutter, bold and grim?
“Marry him.” (Marry him…)

🎶 One-way love, breaks your mind,
Leaves your dignity way behind.
You pour it out, they spill their rum—
Still chasing down that setting sun.
Oh-oh, one-way love…
It’s never deep, just makes you drown.
One-way love…
The saddest circus in this town. 🎶

(Step right up! Watch her cry!)

Flash to now—she’s rich and tight,
Sips champagne by candlelight.
But who’s still lurking in her toast?
Johnny. That overrated ghost.

He’s got a wife now—more banshee than belle,
She yells, he purrs, it’s a honeymoon in hell.
Once the king of broken hearts,
Now just a meme with grocery carts.

He once was fire, sleek and cruel,
Now just a man who drools on stool.
Same sad game, just new recruits—
Different town, same worn-out boots.

(Still thinks eyeliner makes him edgy.)

🎶 One-way love, fries your brain,
You’re stuck in traffic, he’s the train.
You give and give, he shrugs, he’s done—
But you still hope he’s “the one.”
Oh-oh, one-way love…
It’s lipstick smeared on broken glass.
One-way love…
The slowest way to fail with class. 🎶

(Classy heartbreak, vintage pain!)

Isn’t it cute, isn’t it tragic?
The way we fall for guys with zero magic?
The heart? Oh, she’s a drama queen—
Still swiping right on ancient dreams.

🎶 One-way love, leaves its brand,
Like sunburn from a reckless man.
You give and give, until you break—
Still dreaming it was some mistake.
Oh-oh, one-way love…
It’s never fair, it’s never done.
One-way love…
But honey—he was never the one. 🎶

(Never was. Never will be.)

So yeah… next time love shows up wearing cheap cologne and trauma eyes?
You run, babe. You run in heels.

One-Way Love - The Story (Deep House Version)

Enhanced Function But At What Cost

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