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My friend I wish you could know my mind, but Understanding you would push away Keeps me from letting you inside It’s quite the mental irritant If I get close you’ll grow distant But even if it’s not your intent, It’s enough to force my mental defense And I know you don’t want me to be far But I can’t get close just to watch you fade. I’ll stay a phantom So you don’t have to be one. Perseverance will not work this time Because time is in short supply Departure will soon arrive Absence will slowly invade my life Embrace never felt so desperate Though desperation isn’t a word that fits No, it’s a quiet determination that makes us stick An unwillingness to part without this. I’ll always miss the nights You were burning in my life Like the incandescent indigo light That kept me company when I would write Every moment slides like a dream. Your gaze floods me with memory Our first words float back like a distant melody Singing all the reasons I’ve ever had to believe in anybody Your smile brings a strange solace. Your simple happiness Is the push behind my lungs as I think all this It makes you worth the cardiac risk You won’t read the words I wrote But somehow I think you already know As long as my heart beats in this world You will always have a hand to hold
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Sep 3, 2013
Sep 3, 2013 at 12:24 AM UTC
Sad Thoughts and Sweet Dreams
My friend I wish you could know my mind, but Understanding you would push away Keeps me from letting you inside It’s quite the mental irritant If I get close you’ll grow distant But even if it’s not your intent, It’s enough to force my mental defense And I know you don’t want me to be far But I can’t get close just to watch you fade. I’ll stay a phantom So you don’t have to be one. Perseverance will not work this time Because time is in short supply Departure will soon arrive Absence will slowly invade my life Embrace never felt so desperate Though desperation isn’t a word that fits No, it’s a quiet determination that makes us stick An unwillingness to part without this. I’ll always miss the nights You were burning in my life Like the incandescent indigo light That kept me company when I would write Every moment slides like a dream. Your gaze floods me with memory Our first words float back like a distant melody Singing all the reasons I’ve ever had to believe in anybody Your smile brings a strange solace. Your simple happiness Is the push behind my lungs as I think all this It makes you worth the cardiac risk You won’t read the words I wrote But somehow I think you already know As long as my heart beats in this world You will always have a hand to hold
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Sep 3, 2013
Sep 3, 2013 at 12:24 AM UTC
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