a heart on a silver platter
a crash, then splatter
words paint a picture
a tad bit too real
- heartbreaking
wrong time
right place
what to do with all this space
that's between us?
universes, stars, comets
on your fingertips
atoms never touch
- too much
too soon
and i run
just when i got oyu out of my head
just after i got rid of the mess you made
here you go again - but now, intentionally.
and that makes it even worse.
i want you to stay
but at a safe distance
where i can reminiscence
and not risk throwing off this delicate balance
my life hangs onto
i don't want to
________ you
again
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