God damn these whispered lies
These tired eyes
These days are all consuming.
Your strung out love,
Your thoughts above
Those of mere mortals.
I'd love you here
If not for fear
Of another wasted friendship
Even oceans
Cant leave me broken
Your words are eternal
Those things I knew
If they were true
Id believe in Gods salvation
These lives consume
Our hopes exhume
But still
I am feeling buried














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sarcasm wins everytime.
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