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You don't exist,
And its no an exaggeration, as your very identity was a farce from the first 'hello.'
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I wonder in whose arms chivalry died.
Was it lover or friend?
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I like to watch their faces when I say,
"I've never been."
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I love fervently,
In words I can't understand.
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You might know Him:
He's an artist, crafting infinite masterpieces with the gentle hands I've come to love so much, impressive in His artistry. Love, the inspiration for the intricate designs He continues to com
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So I'm off to kiss the sky,
And pretend today will never end.
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It comes in stages,
italic,
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Wasting away, as best you can.
My 'lifelong' friend.
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Here I am again,
Slave to men again,
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The poetry does not suffice. / I would expell this music, / If it didn't burn coming out. / Who needs sleep when you can spend the whole night with insane thoughts of love you never had? / When did things get this se
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Some days I think of you... / Remember when it was just us? / And we thought the world would never change? / Remember when you loved me? / And you were more than a figment of my imagination? / I can't help but smile
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What's it like to be sane? / Is it a painful endevor, / Supressing every clever little thought inside your head? / Not acting on wild ambitions that just might kill you, / Or letting things get the best of you every 3
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In some ways, I'm still not over it.
How daft of me.
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I've balanced my worth upon fragile notions of beauty and brilliance,
Only to find the air up here much too thin for thought.
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Its strange, As if by chance,
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And here I stand, Ashamed.
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Its much too cold to explain myself. I'm not sure there's a reason for my resentment.
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You can’t keep doing this to me, In and out of my life, physically,
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Love is never wasted, Just misguided and/or misplaced,
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You clicked delete while I was in the middle of a masterpiece. My hopes evaporated into stupidity,
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Its pushing 5 am, And I'm still confused as to when things got this serious.
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Smooth like chocolate,
That taste that defines a mystery,
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I red into all the things,
You thought blue by me.
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Its taken some time...
But here I am,
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He sings to me fireflight lullabies,
When the stars fade out and my heart is young.
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Raindrop harmonies accompanying my dreams,
Stop and go traffic on threads of red and green.
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Nickelodeon has done it again,
Turned everyday toys into supermen (And Thundergirl)
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There is an old man who plays guitar with a spoon,
Which he uses to strum mellifluous tunes.
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I must admit,
I'm terrified to love you.
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