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CrazyOrange Oct 2013
It first started as mistakes
then with a couple heartbreaks
the effect leaving my life at stake

Flowing tears of waste
Oh how pitiful
this clear drop
that only brings me shock

I've heard of many, whom are no longer
able to fall in love
will I be one of thee

Quietly breathing
words stammered
My heart strong yet hammered

I would like to believe
that I am strong
but, since I've known myself
I can see clearly I am wrong

If, I breathe so much as the truth
I would feel sorrow
of telling victims
the deceit that they once believed

Forever is a long time
Someone once said to me
But, perhaps not
everything said
should be believed

The silence that slips so coldly
your fingertips sliding off me
as you leave with
your ring off set, near our desk

I knew you had left
quietness that shrivels and consumes me
Should be something
I should have already
gotten used to,
Silence

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