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Simon B Aug 2017
She fell all over
My guilty concious,
My empty shell.
She tripped,
Into loves caucus
And She's voting well.
If i didn't admire her,
I wouldnt have fought like hell.
But here we are now,
And it's
Real real swell
Fire back
Simon B Aug 2017
drop the keys on the table.
but remember my soul is unlocked
I thought id be able to say goodbye.
But keep in mind on how we frolicked.
I'm stable, but you swept me off my feet.
*******. How far the distance, how many streets.
My own errand is also my defeat.
Shall I move to you? and escape my current estate?
Can we love in another place?
Simon B Aug 2017
The conflict of knowing for a surety
But not being told.
She's bested by her dubitable  insecurities
and I grow weary and old.
No, I'm not making this furiously
I'm actually quite whole!
It's just curiosity kills
And I'm a full-on cat.
will she say it -?
will she unfold-?
Will she proclaim a story
that's yet to be told?
Will I write a ballad of joy, instead  verses of cold?
The world may never know
except for me, deep inside my soul
Simon B Jul 2017
You're the cement on which I walk
and the language that I talk.
You're the chalk in the dark tunnels
and the door on which I knock.
You're my summer breeze
and my winter solstice.
You're the smile on my face
and my depression soulless.
You're an empty canvas
And I'm A broken paintbrush
You're waves crashing against the shore
and I'm an impatient surfer real bored.
You couldn't care less
and I sacrificed more.
I lost three loves to you
and I love you squared.
I love you, and it's not fair
And you're my everything anywhere.
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