suddenly you see the light of an unmarked car
im fishing for the truth to your stirring interest
love was always such a play on words for you
its funny how your arousal throws me off
im trying to find motive in senseless interactions
maybe i give you way too much credit
superficial is the skin for a super ego
but how my heart stirs for you...
every breath you take is a question
like a suicidal challenge on the cliff
I am constantly teetering for your response
your actions always were a rebuttal to cause
i let heartache take the seasonal cut
androgynous; a sulking conclusion
i suppose you will never know how i valued you.
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