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No.
I don't want to be your one and only,
Or your significant other.
I know there's more than just me,
And you know it's just not you.
That only bothers a little.
But yes,
All I really want to do is run away with you.
Someplace far, someplace new, someplace where no-one knows.
Pretend nothing else exists.
Pretend there's only me and you, on this island,
An island in metaphor and existence.
Do nothing, say nothing; do everything and say everything.
All the contradictions that seem to embody our every other interaction.
Come back to reality,
And we're really just friends.
Why do I feel like I've written this before.
I don't want to be your one and only,
Or your significant other.
I know there's more than just me,
And you know it's just not you.
That only bothers a little.
But yes,
All I really want to do is run away with you.
Someplace far, someplace new, someplace where no-one knows.
Pretend nothing else exists.
Pretend there's only me and you, on this island,
An island in metaphor and existence.
Do nothing, say nothing; do everything and say everything.
All the contradictions that seem to embody our every other interaction.
Come back to reality,
And we're really just friends.
Why do I feel like I've written this before.