If I could remember the
Last time you lost me
I might not be so apt
To wander into your
Cavernous glances again.
Your sunshine regeneration,
Is but a lie, and I break every time.
Let me scrounge around in
These shadows daydreaming
That there is perfect someplace.
Pathetic and perhaps I'll learn
To let this pipedream down
The drain, finally and forever.
I am a horrible friend.
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