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Love is weird
Sometimes it ignites my fear
Maybe it’s often mistaken
confused with a sad obsession
You think he’s the one
A familiar sign
You thought you’d seen the sun
under the gloomy night sky
that you’d break a smile
Yes, he was beautiful,
Call me by my name
Know who I am
It’s my identity
if you wish to speak to me
It’s a simple request
You keep forcing that old, rotten joke
about how we keep quiet
yet demand that we be understood
Ha...ha...ha...!
What a dork
Are you ready
to be what you’ve always wanted
like dreams inside your head
instead of nightmares causing dread?
Stay awake
Tons of work that always wait
No time to waste
Not many choices anyway
Ask me not
Didn’t you hear me say ‘no’?
When you first asked me
to do what you wanted me to
and become whom you thought I should be,
I even declined politely
Come...
Come back...
Come back to us...
Come back to use, please...
Every line’s a trigger
Being the first in line
doesn’t mean it’s always fine
You’re not always the priority
left to just wait and see
I’m not bitter
Run, run away
You, with no shame
Never return, not a day
I’ll remember your name
with sickness in me
Don’ get me wrong
I let you do as you blab on
exposing more of you
You don’t know me,
but that’s okay
You’ll probably see me
an offbeat character at this party
a plain, simple girl-next-door
wondering what she could possibly offer
What? Who??
