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I know your heart's buried From your cavalcade of exes, But there has to be a girl Who will pick up your ashes. Let's not pretend You'll be made for each other (Destiny is ******** But you'll be happy together. She'll be different (She won't cheat). She'll be mostly what you want A dream girl to be. I say mostly because You're not made for fantasy. You're made for a girl With equal idiosyncrasy. You're not made for dreams, As you're emotionally ****** You're only human and deserve Another human to love. And that's great because Humans have the deepest loves. You're no hopeless romantic Looking for a turtledove. You're... irregularly spectacular, Like she will be too, But know that she Isn't waiting for you. She's in your situation (Or one worse than mine). She could only hope for An irregular boy in time. But by chance or By ******** destiny, Your decidedly imperfect love Will come to be. So after you have the heart To mend your own scratches, Go looking for that girl And raise each other's ashes.
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Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 7:46 PM UTC
Irregular Spectaculars
I know your heart's buried From your cavalcade of exes, But there has to be a girl Who will pick up your ashes. Let's not pretend You'll be made for each other (Destiny is ******** But you'll be happy together. She'll be different (She won't cheat). She'll be mostly what you want A dream girl to be. I say mostly because You're not made for fantasy. You're made for a girl With equal idiosyncrasy. You're not made for dreams, As you're emotionally ****** You're only human and deserve Another human to love. And that's great because Humans have the deepest loves. You're no hopeless romantic Looking for a turtledove. You're... irregularly spectacular, Like she will be too, But know that she Isn't waiting for you. She's in your situation (Or one worse than mine). She could only hope for An irregular boy in time. But by chance or By ******** destiny, Your decidedly imperfect love Will come to be. So after you have the heart To mend your own scratches, Go looking for that girl And raise each other's ashes.
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Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 7:46 PM UTC
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