M U S I N G S

 love  is  using  your  first  name  in  the  poems  that  i  wrote .

  as humans wished our DEATH ,       I smiled with no regrets .

   you really left a  mark  .         because my world went DARK . . .

If I  change  and I start to fade ,   And all the green in my eyes DESATURATE ,      it's my head       not my heart that's strayed .        I'm sorry I keep pushing you away .

   Leave me on the tracks        To wait until the morning train arrives             Don't you dare look back.

    Will he LOVE you like I loved you?             Will he tell you e v e r y d a y?                  Will he make you feel like you're i n v i n c i b l e with EVERY word he'll say?

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