Can we give it up
what so easily destroys us
regurgitate it all… Move on.
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They say time tells all
and it does, it determines all
Is not seduced nor made to wait
Why do I waste it
I’m grasping at it, longing for it, more of it
In love with it.
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They say I’m delusional
I crave romantic things and gentle words
they say this is dead and not to expect it
The greater the expectation the greater the disappointment, isn’t this what they say?
I’m just a kid they say. Silly at that.
Where is the sin in wanting more and rejecting less..
