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Started out with simple words;

Just lines devoid of any sincerity.

Now I type-wipe for perfection;

And you pick on little things.

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Spontaneous and simple,

Before time demanded difficult questions.

I asked,

You were at a loss of words.

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We did paint colorful memories

Before I made that  big splash on the canvas.

My miracle of guts had checked in,

Just in time for you to deny us the mistake.

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Massive feelings that build up by the day;

Feelings you never let me channel.

Why did I trust my judgment?

You had made me an overnight junkie.

……….

I stopped in my tracks once;

I had stopped thinking, I realized.

Did my love have a strong basis,

Or was it feeding off of your resistance?

……….

I’ve since started thinking clearly,

And I’m sure of this more than anything else:

With half the passion I have for you,

A man could rule five nations.

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With too little odds for us to work,

It’s easier to not try;

If I insist on us, I’d seem selfish;

If I let go I’d forfeit my humanity.

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But I now understand why you do it;

You’re my heart;

Hearts may be deceitful,

But they are bleeding for the people.

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