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If you're a pencil, then I'm the paper, We're perfect together, but not forever. Lean on me, tell me your deepest lies. Show me your true self, what's under that disguise. Spill your secrets, Color me grey Tear off my edges, Mean what you want to say. Fill me up With your darkest thoughts. Leave me stranded, Alone in your room. Let me down With your fancy words, And leave me to my doom. I'll shrivel up over the ages. With your secrets locked inside. But you'll forget me and move on, For the world I have died. Because I existed only for you for your smiles and the pictures you drew. But I guess I was stupid you never even knew how much I truly... Loved You...
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Jan 21, 2017
Jan 21, 2017 at 5:34 PM UTC
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If you're a pencil, then I'm the paper, We're perfect together, but not forever. Lean on me, tell me your deepest lies. Show me your true self, what's under that disguise. Spill your secrets, Color me grey Tear off my edges, Mean what you want to say. Fill me up With your darkest thoughts. Leave me stranded, Alone in your room. Let me down With your fancy words, And leave me to my doom. I'll shrivel up over the ages. With your secrets locked inside. But you'll forget me and move on, For the world I have died. Because I existed only for you for your smiles and the pictures you drew. But I guess I was stupid you never even knew how much I truly... Loved You...
And now I'm just a forgotten broken sheet of endless memories with no purpose...
RebelHeart
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Jan 21, 2017
Jan 21, 2017 at 5:34 PM UTC
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