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[bodytext] => Because we are so far apart In mind, body and spirit You can never truly know What I cant explain If you were closer, somehow, Kept forever entertained In my arms In you I shall remain I cant be honest When you hold so much back Openness- Precedes this emotional attack If I let it loose I have entered your cunning trap When you let go I come running right back Saying too much Or a lack there of Once was lit Now fades to black I wish I could reveal The intimacy I feel A bond that connects Many souls to protect A heart from escaping The cavity of my chest My thoughts evading What I would never expect The words come out But they make no sense I may inject Some truth With lies Lets see what we get A double standard Singularly I stand Alone, Grasping my own cold hand Clutching my face In public despair Pulling at roots From the scalp, to the hair Hands in the air I have given up I can no longer care Reaching for lips That are not really there While knowing its my own fear, Killing me I am well aware I am well aware Eyes bloodshot My mouth dirty dry A stomach empty Rotten apple pie I will not deny All I have said in the past The only lie Was this time wasted so fast So there- My alibi Is effectively surpassed By my own ingenuity Carving out this perfect mess ______ __ [comments] => 1 [counter] => 182 [topic] => 43 [informant] => jyssvw [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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