11.23.2009

He calls to me, when I can finally breathe
Speaks my name, to leave me shaming

Pretend that I don't know him
Keep slumming to my pain

I would never pick you, if I had another chance
Let go of my hand and, I'll leave you

I miss you being weird to me
You don't even know my favorite color

He's ugly always, and I don't mind it
Smelled like me, I was proud of it

I can't loiter on this level
Have to speed up this piece of prison

I hate you for forgetting me, don't forget
Drown yourself in bullshit, ruler of my kingdom

Please be different, I need a friend
I wish you needed me like you used to

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