do you ever...feel the need to forget?
only to remember one day
only to remember one day when things are better.

do you ever...void out hope?
do you ever...avoid comfort?
do you ever...let yourself get fooled?
do you ever fool yourself?

I want to say...that I believe in you as much as I do in myself.
I want to say...I believe in you, and I
as one, as two.

I want to say...that I believe in all that I do
and all that you say and all that is yet to come

but I don't.

I made love to you for the first time on February fourteenth.
I haven't since then felt so artificial and impure.
I haven't since then felt so dishonest and so sure.
It wasn't love, it wasn't love, it wasn't love for me.
It wasn't love, it wasn't love, it wasn't love from me.

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