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I went to my room and sat regressing My mind distressing, dissecting our conversation. You said we need to end this as we got older Thinking of anyone else on my shoulder. I can't. I gave my heart, taken in your soul, locked away. Standing in a state of shock as you talked, As you walked me through everything you meant to me, Forget that, everything I meant to you. The part of all of this that really stands out, The part, to this day, you don't believe Is that as you were about to jump south, I grabbed your hand and begged you not to leave Selfishly, I saved you. Really you had saved me. I'm sorry, you felt I held you back in restraint, Only seeing in color as you gave me the paint, Only to sit in stagnant waters as you waved. We made goals in the present, remember? Gifting me with a future, for better or worse You were mine, I was yours. Now here in this place alone in a curse Of every memory we made, that burns Happiness in a moment, Sadness to be atoned with. Still sitting here, my head aches in confusion, The illusion of forever never felt fake. You've got demons to fight I just thought I was the sidearm you'd take As the night's getting colder My thirst for your presence leaves me awake, So I did as you say, made lemonade Yet the more that I drink, The more parched my mouth stays.
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Feb 14, 2020
Feb 14, 2020 at 7:06 PM UTC
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I went to my room and sat regressing My mind distressing, dissecting our conversation. You said we need to end this as we got older Thinking of anyone else on my shoulder. I can't. I gave my heart, taken in your soul, locked away. Standing in a state of shock as you talked, As you walked me through everything you meant to me, Forget that, everything I meant to you. The part of all of this that really stands out, The part, to this day, you don't believe Is that as you were about to jump south, I grabbed your hand and begged you not to leave Selfishly, I saved you. Really you had saved me. I'm sorry, you felt I held you back in restraint, Only seeing in color as you gave me the paint, Only to sit in stagnant waters as you waved. We made goals in the present, remember? Gifting me with a future, for better or worse You were mine, I was yours. Now here in this place alone in a curse Of every memory we made, that burns Happiness in a moment, Sadness to be atoned with. Still sitting here, my head aches in confusion, The illusion of forever never felt fake. You've got demons to fight I just thought I was the sidearm you'd take As the night's getting colder My thirst for your presence leaves me awake, So I did as you say, made lemonade Yet the more that I drink, The more parched my mouth stays.
ryan-maroni
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Feb 14, 2020
Feb 14, 2020 at 7:06 PM UTC
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