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Is it infatuation combined with the new lovely scent With saturation would the hail begin to make a dent The flirtation fades with each and every hour spent The deflation sets in on our slow inevitable descent The stagnation creeps up like another month's rent As temptation calls out wondering where you went A Castration can't compare to this type of torment No frustration in the world like time"s resentment If you could only flaw less in your never ending search Go back to the drawing board or maybe even try church History repeats itself, feelings of heartbroken violence As you lay next to me breathing a beautiful soft silence She"ll never truly be free, never let down her guard Ironically we can never be, both emotionally scarred Shared memories framed by another fleeting exposure Shall never come close to providing adequate closure No matter how this ends my soul will still need a cast Smiling big as it mends, for moments lived like our last Optically delusional to the pastures of greener grass so vast Finally destined to arrive yet can"t stop longing for the past Tragically we are meant to be, only if we are actually apart Insane levels of pain tearing through the veins of my heart Today we are again away, but our time I shall forever cherish Tomorrow"s just another day without you until I finally perish
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Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 6:26 AM UTC
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Is it infatuation combined with the new lovely scent With saturation would the hail begin to make a dent The flirtation fades with each and every hour spent The deflation sets in on our slow inevitable descent The stagnation creeps up like another month's rent As temptation calls out wondering where you went A Castration can't compare to this type of torment No frustration in the world like time"s resentment If you could only flaw less in your never ending search Go back to the drawing board or maybe even try church History repeats itself, feelings of heartbroken violence As you lay next to me breathing a beautiful soft silence She"ll never truly be free, never let down her guard Ironically we can never be, both emotionally scarred Shared memories framed by another fleeting exposure Shall never come close to providing adequate closure No matter how this ends my soul will still need a cast Smiling big as it mends, for moments lived like our last Optically delusional to the pastures of greener grass so vast Finally destined to arrive yet can"t stop longing for the past Tragically we are meant to be, only if we are actually apart Insane levels of pain tearing through the veins of my heart Today we are again away, but our time I shall forever cherish Tomorrow"s just another day without you until I finally perish
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Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 6:26 AM UTC
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