Posts
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How can so much mean so little?
I give up everything for you
At the drop of a hat
I tear myself apart for your happiness
Even though you're still sad
I do everything to fix the problem
While knowing damn well I am the problem.
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Selfish player
You're always the victim
All "poor woh is me"
Until you get caught
Until you hurt me
What would happen
If the roles were reversed
If you were stuck chasing
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What do I know?
Unknown is the world we live in
How deep is the ocean?
How big is the universe?
It's unknown
So why try to figure it out?
Why try to swim deeper than you can?
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Flowers, water, and glass
A broken vase is worthless
To anyone but me
When they see a mess,
I see beauty
Most will turn away
Brush it off as nothing
But I'll run up to it
Mend it if I can
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Me or you?
Why does your soul cry
When your eyes meet mine?
Why does your smile fade
When my voice cascades?
How do you flow
Through the crowd?
How do you speak
Through your tears?
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Nothing anymore
For years when I would look at your face, I saw my future, my life, my whole world in your eyes, but today I for once just saw your face. The same lips that I had once longed to kiss, the same eyes that I would get lost in, yet I felt nothing.
Loves
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Hello Spring
Hello Spring,
I see you down the cobbled path;
Your flowers lead the way,
I run after you—two can play this game.
Hello Spring,
When it rains, I still chase you
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How can so much mean so little?
I give up everything for you
At the drop of a hat
I tear myself apart for your happiness
Even though you're still sad
I do everything to fix the problem
While knowing damn well I am the problem.
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Selfish player
You're always the victim
All "poor woh is me"
Until you get caught
Until you hurt me
What would happen
If the roles were reversed
If you were stuck chasing
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A Stranger Who Holds My Hand
You put on your glassy mask
So I'll only see
The version of yourself
You contrived for me.
You slip on your suffocating shoes
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Your Lies, Your Tricks, Your Game
You lied to me like it wouldn't flood
Everything that we had built
Those nights you held me close
Like nothing could ever bring us down.
But the water is filling my lungs,
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i wrote you something in iambic, you will never read
so what should I say now?
that I will back away?
you'll chain me with your words
until you get your say
and shoot your shot with her
because you have a chance,
and I'll stick to my side,