Feeling felt false
And I felt fake.
I only give
You only take
You were fire
I burnt like ice,
Together we detonate
Yet still we resonate.
Into you I fall deeply
My energy: lost, awashed or equal
I never found my equal
Would I dare where gamblers may?
Or fall back into dismay
Would I run like I'm unseen
Or return to the same routine.
Could I? Head under the guillotine.
Would I?
Red in a different scene
Lost but still keen
Love still never mean.
Was I really me.
Did I really change.
Did I truly grow?
When life got slow.
Jul 27, 2017
Jul 27, 2017 at 4:06 AM UTC
Feeling felt false
And I felt fake.
I only give
You only take
You were fire
I burnt like ice,
Together we detonate
Yet still we resonate.
Into you I fall deeply
My energy: lost, awashed or equal
I never found my equal
Would I dare where gamblers may?
Or fall back into dismay
Would I run like I'm unseen
Or return to the same routine.
Could I? Head under the guillotine.
Would I?
Red in a different scene
Lost but still keen
Love still never mean.
Was I really me.
Did I really change.
Did I truly grow?
When life got slow.
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