Wait, I really don't have the gots for this, it
must have been abstracted with my appendix, or
maybe it grows with my wisdom teeth. Wait, it
might be such a stretch, it's not my fault
legally, I'll dial the doctors now, you're right I
never was a man for the law. Please don't walk
away in defeat. Wait, I haven't lost my courage on
the rocks, I haven't quite found the words to use.
I'm not sure they make the cards to break this
ice. Wait; Please wait until our socks are
bitterly soaked, until we have to roll up our
pants, until the giraffes flee to row boats.
Please don't walk away in anger darling, exit
gracefully like the evening's sunset, enter the
scene starting with a dial tone, tightrope over
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almost everyday, let it feel so real, let me taste
the pain. One day we'll live in igloos on the
Galapagos, 'till then let's remember the Atlantic
air in-between our hands...The worms are moving,
the grass is growing, flowers are blooming, the
leaves are dropping, the birds are chirping,
clouds are forming, the sun is burning, self
medication never ends...I taught you how to hate,
you taught me how to love too. This is how I lost
my mind on you. This is our final dance, you
taught me how to love and I taught you how to
hate; everything is based off of you. Isn't it
funny how we lost control, or how I lost my mind
on you?