Whatever the theory is today
Please spare me
Your latest ted talk reincarnation
Babe, it's ok to laugh at situations
That other people will never know
You laughed at in the intimate privacy
Of our indiscreet relations
..we're the noisey neighbours.
Yeah I said fuck you
But I don't think I meant it
It's hard to tell these days
They're hard to spot
The lines of what constitutes
The language of love is confused
Cos I love you so bloody much
But I fucking hate you too...
...that's only sometimes true though.. So..
Whatever the story is today
Please spare me
Your latest office gossip reinactment
Babe, it's ok to slate their affirmations
Them other people will never know
you slated in the intimate revelry
Of our indiscreet elations
.....we're the noisy neighbours.
Yeah I said fuck you
But I don't think I meant it
It's hard to tell these days
They're hard to spot
The lines of what constitutes
The language of love is confused
Cos I love you so bloody much
But I fucking hate you too...
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Edthepoet (
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Comments2
you've expressed the emotion quite well. It just gets so much difficult to convey our feelings sometimes and feels like everything we say to express it is just making it more and more complicated
'Please spare me
Your latest ted talk reincarnation'..
Ha!
great, raw lines
of harsh reality's
truths..
thanks for sharing
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