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I Think I Have Destroyed Myself.
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10What do I want with my life now that I’m blinded by your light
Should I keep trying to see through it or just lovingly close them, should I?
What do I want now that the air leaves my lungs and I roll over to you in the night
Should I breathe you in, you’re floating beside
What do I want when we’re apart now that I’m wed to you
I am holding an open door, though I will not contain you
What do I want with my soft skin now that you’re near to me, my bride
Nothing, I do not want it, just let me feed you
What do I endlessly ask about now that your love swells and pounds me
I know nothing, now that I know you, your fog’s wrapped around me
Invisible, inside, dumb and blind, newborn babies come to life on my face, they say, “Ta-da!”
I love the “talking” stage.
You know, the part of the relationship where you get to know the person first. You’d do anything just to impress the person, trying to get them to like you. The part of the relationship where all you want to do is talk to the person and your head is just focused on making them become yours. Everything’s just cuter, especially those never-ending text messages and those late night phone calls.
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if you ever have children you could introduce them to people by saying hey wanna see what i made
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at least when you are hanging out with yourself, you get to pick the music
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