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Misery in the Definition of Love
I missed you the first time 
 I drowned myself in the blood of a recognizable foundation 
 But I’m older now and with the months that past 
 Came an incite of wisdom 
 I swayed into a state of consciousness yet just for a moment 
 And suddenly those features I fell for 
 Those features I lied to myself for disintegrated
 Like they were never destined to be 
 I attempted to disappear, to turn and run, before I shattered and fell to you once more
 But when I opened my eyes you had already vanished
 Denying I ever crossed your muddled mind 
 You gaze at me now with a strangers glance 
 I can intrigue and draw but I will never mean as much to you 
 I won’t sit back and watch you drown yourself 
 The rope is to tense to glide you free my struggles are reckless
 She is the concluding wave that your lungs collapse underneath 
 That emotion of lost hope 
 I’m the warm welcoming radiance your soul endures with unlocked arms 
 As it’s unchained from the devastating clutch of the ocean bottom
 This is me whispering farewell with a smile 
 Before I lost the opportunity to look at you and still see the good I used to love.
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