Just your brain telling you that
It's not special
Just a stitch in time place to smile
For awhile
It's a battered brutal dream
For things unseen
The horrible truths of life
Remain quiet
Broken promises youthful things
Laying in bed
Next to my only, my one and only
Makes me smile for one second
I know what you know
We all know what that means
Only one way for us to go
Away
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Author:
bones (Pseudonym) (
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