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I've been forcing love upon myself. In every which way, I could just not let you go, and now I'm caught in this awkward phase of starting to unknow you. There came a time when I couldn't look into my eyes. Terrified of all the guilt and shame I've brought into my life. But I know that I'll prevail When my lips shed their skin, I'll have lost the taste of you once again. I won't speak for this sunset, but I'm pretty sure these colors have never been this dull before. It must be that time of year, I've caught the lonely season fever.
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Jul 5, 2010
Jul 5, 2010 at 3:54 PM UTC
Lonely Season Fever.
I've been forcing love upon myself. In every which way, I could just not let you go, and now I'm caught in this awkward phase of starting to unknow you. There came a time when I couldn't look into my eyes. Terrified of all the guilt and shame I've brought into my life. But I know that I'll prevail When my lips shed their skin, I'll have lost the taste of you once again. I won't speak for this sunset, but I'm pretty sure these colors have never been this dull before. It must be that time of year, I've caught the lonely season fever.
© Timothy Hall Jr. - 2010.
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Jul 5, 2010
Jul 5, 2010 at 3:54 PM UTC
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