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For a silly moment I felt like it was truly real I was happy In this doltish second everything had stopped because I was afraid For the next moments too my mouth was a fountain of truth and nobody Not an eye in the stage could hear the golden candor or see the hands of open scars They shied away from my literal thoughts and my honest heart because they really don't understand That's alright It's okay I could never in a billion eons expect for anyone With a PhD in love or friendship or psychology or the human mind to understand in even the slightest form So I am sorry for spurting Sincerity that you were not prepared for I'm truly sorry that I let you love a person who will forever be all alone
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 1:39 AM UTC
A Little Too Much Trust
For a silly moment I felt like it was truly real I was happy In this doltish second everything had stopped because I was afraid For the next moments too my mouth was a fountain of truth and nobody Not an eye in the stage could hear the golden candor or see the hands of open scars They shied away from my literal thoughts and my honest heart because they really don't understand That's alright It's okay I could never in a billion eons expect for anyone With a PhD in love or friendship or psychology or the human mind to understand in even the slightest form So I am sorry for spurting Sincerity that you were not prepared for I'm truly sorry that I let you love a person who will forever be all alone
bri-cavinar
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 1:39 AM UTC
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