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Concentration on a visual smorgasbord Is quite hard with unknown colors All holding hands, just passing on through Behind the window, I’m finished with you Though your style still rests in my mind Manifesting itself through my actions Here and there, every once in a while There aren’t enough crumpets and tea That could fill my dissatisfaction with me Seeing you, just passing on through Behind the window, with a smile and a wave Watch as I now begin to decompose Tenfold
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Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 1:52 AM UTC
Seeing You
Concentration on a visual smorgasbord Is quite hard with unknown colors All holding hands, just passing on through Behind the window, I’m finished with you Though your style still rests in my mind Manifesting itself through my actions Here and there, every once in a while There aren’t enough crumpets and tea That could fill my dissatisfaction with me Seeing you, just passing on through Behind the window, with a smile and a wave Watch as I now begin to decompose Tenfold
#love#sad#depression#anxiety#romance#crush#separation#misery#ugliness#hideous
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dustindean
32/M/Winston-Salem, NC
Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 1:52 AM UTC
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