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Rose petals, petals, are falling, are falling,
crimson and in color and texture.
These veins so skilled at holding their water,
arteries dust into hopeless vessels.
Its a change that you made to my demeanor,
Im the same, no Im not, but is the difference?
My nerves just like steel, except a tornado.
Im my eyes, who knows how hard shell blow?

And Ive for days to craft you this pop song.
Id razor blades if you didnt dance along.
Ill perfect this cadence to be the that drives you.
You cant see through yourself, but I scribble words I dig you.

With cares further than ever know,
like intestines down the road,
I cant seem to at night
when youre my mind.

Please hold my hand I walk through this,
my are hanging from tree limbs,
every day you is a new torment,
I cant keep track, keep track.

Id swallow nails to get away you,
Id chase a with super glue;
you dont understand the demented things you could make me do.

Ill utter, nay whisper, a I dont mean,
and lie on your couch and everything.
The tattoos, the piercings that you think will you.
Some day I swear a problem on my ankle.
Ill toss around like love while in containment,
but walls could attest to the things we dont mention.