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a bit better than the rest
how i missed you then,
and how bad i did felt.

the day you became a cavity
way deep in the back of my
lonely and deprived youth

i didn't know anything of what
smitten i felt was just taken away
forever, far away

except the sleep lost,
and the time travel wished for
or the releasing of my song bird
to flutter back or move closer.

you moved away,
did you know you would be
filling my cavities today?

closer
were both a fifth of our way
through our perfect lives
and me? at least I'm not lonely

happiness
i don't even know what this is
how everyone before you felt
so cold, i just wish that i could be

closer than
and i know through time,
that will be attained
how fast we've become ,

closer than that
yet so long. a fifth of our lives already.
babe were at the half life of being in each other lives
how perfect you fit. how perfect you create.

closer than that is
to no destruction. kali sheeva not so present
my eyes and acid peripheries , not so dilated
you are skin particles away, me inside, not so lonely

our sun rises,
luckiest guy smiles, as the drums come in
and the camera pulls out of a window,
drawing fourth away past the clouds

the sun sets,
to come , as the sun diminishes into a star
far away where we are traveling stuck in space
drifting away, at least were not lonely

*
you feel better , than that is
even after you are gone to work
I'm still laying here, on earth
a foot above the ground
where we were meant to meet
janvier, la nova
ambulant, le entendu
Body:
      Pinups and post adolescent boys screaming turbulence
strung out in my room, days for ever growing more jaded
what ever that means, surely these things, will rip my heart out
get back to my head, share anything, better make my head feel still

     Reading in  the blue light that is a broken hearted city passing by
  without it all , skylines for side views, heading south, away from it
when will it all mean surely nothing, will it rip my head out
get back to my bed, share anything, better make  my bed feel here


     Thankful for all the things i get wrong that i still feel in the day
  you out there, somewhere doing good , filling the world with so much hope
where age means nothing, and you can marry me, and stay the same- beautiful
money where it does not mean a thing, money make the world turn , anything

    
      Closure seeking itself in the open flatlands of an opaque remembering scheme
  this is him in his prime, waiting for me with the open hands of a martyr stinging
when will  you separate the screams from the hit on key singing of angels of sorts
foxes in the court room dancing during the sweeping, over papers left behind foxes
sometimes
were given chances

some of them hidden
some of them obvious

to cut and make short cuts
cuddle in black and white

and short shorts


somereads
were foundbi chance

some of them hidden
some of them obvious

who cut up the short runs
favorite films as you say so

and short stories
$ $ $
Do you have something left to say?
I caught your mascara tears
staining your favorite blankets
funny why are you wearing make up?
when you knew of this break up...
somewhere to be after me?

yeah its not fair
to see the butcher cry
as they chop out the liver
bone saws the emotion

players dont cry, Babe
you should stick to your own game
Baby, I've played and gotten away
with being the "Broken Hearted"
Theres a difference
besides saving love in a tupawear
freeze it air tight-letting love go
to let it come back in the night
every one of us has got a little bit of selfish inside
say it all how you felt it for the very first time
but don't you ever feel pressed to say anything?

breaking tide with every way ward step on this
thing we call the depths of, atlantic tides, i need
to skate, hit some guys on the other side of the rink

you should be careful of what you wish for

every one of us has got a little bit of evil inside
embrace it if you don't, it will control your life
I'm on this continent of broken lies, and I'm lying

down in, what I wish for is to be able to be happy being
alone,  I'm done wishing for another person I am my own
ill wish something for you, what do you want carefully?

holding back a laugh , smiling in my own mirrors cleverly
Pain and payment saturate me
Beyond the better disbelief of this
Leave my body on the pavement

Pray this degradations done separating
Whispers heard through closed doors
Leave me in a blatant panic attack, panting

Your head on my chest, i think of us
Keeps me warm so wont you write soon?
all i asked of the guardian angels

She said you will be a much better author than I, I smiled and said
I know you will be fine
Is this principle ? This palace ?
Progress seeking an empty room
Solace sounds like splinters - alone
Piercing the skin/ the ears/ examples
Forgiven in a girl of blood that is not
Belonging, validated, uncarven and noteing calories
You arnt who you had planned to be
Why cant i stop loving an idea
Now , for once , wont you call me
My own name, she wont be sad to see
Us die. A useless thing or a commodity
Im only as good as i try
Release , fiends onto me
Im used to it- ravaged ***** humans
Believe / believe in ....
Badly bruisen humans
Believe me / believe in
Broken burning buildings
Believe me / its worth it
We are flowers among the ruins

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