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That tingle that starts from an electric spark
That tingle that sparks from a broken heart!

Thats new love!
Im not angry,  but what am i?
Looking in the mirror wondering whose on the other side? You seem full of passion that you cannot hide. Then i think to myself come meet me so every morning you dont have to force yourself to greet me we can live in unison!!

Just some Spontaneous poetry about not truly knowing yourself!!
Im sour your sweet,
I cant go to bed without having my treat.
Guide me to your dungeon take hold of me no need for lunging.
Keep me away cause i will hurt your heart.
Just for tonight lets play the part.
Your lips on me like the sea on shore
You'll drown from my hangups and hit the ocean floor.
As i revel in the chaos of life,
I sit and wonder how it would feel to use this knife, a knife so sharp not for slicing bread, a knife a butcher uses to behead. They say curiosity can be the devil in your mind but this new picture is so apparent id be a fool if i said i cant be blind! Lets make it clear i cannot be shackled up and directed like steer. Im free to dream!!
I don't react; its my fault
My relationships aren't in tact; its my fault.
I look in the wrong direction; its my fault
She's dreaming of anothers *******; its my fault
Now im unfaithful; it's my fault
I can't ever seem to be grateful; it's my fault!
Our dwindling quest is now upon completion; its my fault
Now i need to find another situation and its all my fault!
As i lay on my bed reminiscing!

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