maybe next time we wont try to move backwards
we won't start with the brutality of all your attack words
but your hand in mine was such a pretty sight for sore eyes
and i probably wouldn't fix it if i tried.
i'd ask you to erase everything we've ever talked of
pop pins through the dreams i'd store in every comic bubble
but just because your colored outside the lines doesn't mean i'll go easy
and when you find out this is for you, could you please just go easy
and when i tell you it's not, could you pretend to believe me?
i'm infatuated with the periods that will end all my thoughts
and the commas that will link us, and everything i don't trust
apostrophes only show that i'm not the only one
but don't quote me on this because i'll deny it for too long.
exclamations build me up before you can even let me down
please question me.
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