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Dec 2014
Dreams either come true
or they burn into stars
But the way you
whispered hymnals into my head

Bones break into a million pieces
causing organs to fail
I let you tear my bones
and now my heart is missing

Windows are foggy from the heat
I guess that's why I couldn't see
And the night sky was closed
But your eyes created the darkness

If you stare at the ceiling long enough
the walls will start to cave in
I learned this from you
And my eyes turned black that night

You didn't let me speak but
I'm glad you kept humming
Street lights are supposed to lighten the street
But they darkened your clothes

I found my heart this morning
the blood draining between my fingers
See, I was never sad about you
But I kept tripping on the smoke

I can't tell if you know about me anymore
You never really did
And I couldn't look at you because
I was scared what I would find

Dreams either come true
or they burn into stars
But you whispered to me and
My dreams burned stars into my soul
wasting my time
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wasting my time  hell
(hell)   
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   Steele, David Ehrgott and Janine
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