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Are we pretending
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Lovers and Breeders
love is like plastic but she likes to pretend
i can create melodies only she can hear of complicated
restrictions and contradictions we use as our muse
behind her memorized lines
i can see the truth in her eyes
he holds her close and calls her dear
he's never been so near
to a place Ive found so warm and secure
he'll never find us here
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Misleaders and Breeders
Misleaders and Breeders (i know its not a word)
Love is like crime scenes but she likes to solve mysteries
Did you see her face pass you by when she took the sun from your eyes?
Impressed by her own disguise she sat paralyzed by her own heart shaped lies
Controlling each pre meditated event with her hazardous demise
Breaking wired ties.
Convinced.
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Ugh.
You'll never see it. The fact that I give you hours, hours to be by yourself to be consumed by your own selfish shit, but I'm the bad one. The bad one to ask for attention. When she's your lover, her attention shouldn't be something you pull teeth for, but given out of desire to want to be with you.
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Books, apps, and texting
The Subject can consume a person, I've seen it happen. Constant distraction from what's right in front of you making it impossible for any sort of real connection with the world right infront of you, the one you can see and touch with your hands. Consumers. Consumers and their constant need to feel "connected", so blind, so addicted, so ( Read more... ) -
Just another sob story
Indifference. Indifference hurts more than hatred. To not be able to draw emotion, to not be able to provoke, or engage with a being who has the capability to completely destroy you. Can make you run, run to a new city and create a new life simply on the hope of forgetting them. That alone, is true torture. I adore her, I do, but she seems to ( Read more... ) -
Notations before the break
It only hurts enough to draw emotion out of me when you're just as apathetic as I've been since the beginning.
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