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I’d rather remain an enigma to him. It’s easier knowing he won’t know my grim Starvation is not a polite conversation Damnation is not but a plight confirmation I’d rather remain an enigma to him. Let my lip quiver as I try to be prim. My eyelash vaporizes tears into smoke. My lipstick a match for fires to stoke. I’d rather remain an enigma to him. Let his questions fill him up to the brim. He would laugh if I told him cause of my pain I want a connection free of disdain I’d rather remain an enigma to him. Not that I don’t think he’d handle the dim. I just think it’s better to separate it all After all, he’s the one who caused me to fall So yes... I’d rather remain a tortured Yet contained Beautiful enigma
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Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 1:37 AM UTC
Beautiful enigma
I’d rather remain an enigma to him. It’s easier knowing he won’t know my grim Starvation is not a polite conversation Damnation is not but a plight confirmation I’d rather remain an enigma to him. Let my lip quiver as I try to be prim. My eyelash vaporizes tears into smoke. My lipstick a match for fires to stoke. I’d rather remain an enigma to him. Let his questions fill him up to the brim. He would laugh if I told him cause of my pain I want a connection free of disdain I’d rather remain an enigma to him. Not that I don’t think he’d handle the dim. I just think it’s better to separate it all After all, he’s the one who caused me to fall So yes... I’d rather remain a tortured Yet contained Beautiful enigma
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Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 1:37 AM UTC
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