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May Sep 2014
And there were no more clouds above my head,
No more drops raining above my bed,
The sky was clear and I could smile again,
But after the storm, I wanted you again
what is this power you have over me...
May Sep 2014
i have a throne made of gold
built it with the lies you told me
it grows taller each day,
and faster each minute

i sit in the clouds now
on this ridiculous golden pedestal
i can never live up to what you think i am
it is everything i'm not
May Sep 2014
i was prepared to end it before i met you
May Sep 2014
I often think of you, even after all this time;
even after I told myself not to.
May Sep 2014
the ones
who make your heart jump
keep those,
and only those,
close to your heart.
all others will turn out to be
the poison
that kills you

— The End —