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Considering the Fact

Considering the fact she thinks she\'s mad

She\'s really quite sane

It’s the games she plays on people’s hearts

It hurts, she smirks

Knowing it’s cutting into the skin of her lover

 

Except they’re not really lovers

They’re each other\'s cover

Buffers is that they considered themselves

 

Just another incompatibility creating tragedies

So many travesties of the world she fed him

A lost little boy

With no real perception of how it really is in the real world

 

“This is real, girl.”

As he took a step off her platform of perfection

And said his last goodbyes

 

She wanted a compromise

But he was done with her lies

She cried

Tears shed as then they picked up this pencil

And used another\'s life as a stencil

To trace a dream that had always been dreamt about

 

Consirisized a plan to slash his mind

Used her rhymes to make some sense of time

For them time wasn’t a thing- just consuming

 

Perfuming all of the negative energy away

Knowing he couldn\'t stay

He couldn\'t stay

And she acted like she wasn\'t phased

But she was

 

A little molehill left in the dust

Considering the fact

She used to be his only mountain