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Chores of the early morning light shines through the blinds. My mind is a blurr as the wine flickers and I'm drink still. A new friend comes to my life, and I admit things that I haven't spoken for along time. I'm glad for the change suddenly. I'm at a well being, but I'm expecting the girl that will break my heart.
How defeatest do I sound? I know the left foot will drop, but when and where?
I know the crushes and infatuations are building to a conclusion, and the heart is going to build as my heart suddenly tries to skip for joy and fall back two paces as heart break bolts solid.
My life seems to stress the bills I pay, and I feel a part of the world when I'm at a DJ's club. Yet the smiles of happy people makes me hate them the most. And I can frown deep down cause misery is the only soul I know. I wish I could be more like them. Yet I'm not crazy like my youth, but tragic like some greek story that seems to give no resolution.
How defeatest do I sound? I know the left foot will drop, but when and where?
I know the crushes and infatuations are building to a conclusion, and the heart is going to build as my heart suddenly tries to skip for joy and fall back two paces as heart break bolts solid.
My life seems to stress the bills I pay, and I feel a part of the world when I'm at a DJ's club. Yet the smiles of happy people makes me hate them the most. And I can frown deep down cause misery is the only soul I know. I wish I could be more like them. Yet I'm not crazy like my youth, but tragic like some greek story that seems to give no resolution.