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Jamie Nov 2013
Come on in
close the door
take a little piece of me
I can try to give you more
Jamie Nov 2013
What is it I'm hanging onto?
Why is it so hard to know?
I hate myself when I pursue you,
but I just can't let you go.

I'm not the only guilty one.
You string me along the same.
You make it so easy to hate you,
and when I leave you call my name.

I can't say I ever really knew you,
sometimes I wonder if I've made you up,
but I know we don't work,
and it's time I give you up.
Jamie Nov 2013
We have unraveled.
In a delicate and tumultuous dance
we spun around each other
avoiding what we always knew

We have finally come undone.
Here I notice,
how weak my fibers have been.

— The End —