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From the form of my damaged place in time
I tear to get nearer to you
And whenever of
Wherever
I do
I
Just stop
And
We meet
Engraving eye contact
Such as a beautiful memento stopped
In time
To allow me
To catch a glance

A side glance
That pulls my heart into a deep and mystic
Trance
Of everything I want
From the oppite of me
Is what
I have turned you to
Be you
Stuck up snob
Dyed your hair more
Times than I have
Breathed your name

Do please pay the least bit of your attention to
Me that’s all that I ask

From you in the form of myself
Secretly in love
But everyone knows
Except me
Curdcy of myspace