burning through my clothing,
shadows casting smiles,
people feel creative
in their trauma-flaming trials
but with horror comes the sunshine,
maybe baby you'll understand-
boy and girl together lifeless,
this is playing love-pretend
you're the tree to which i grow
closer, twirling like a fly,
beautiful and undeserved
you're eyes too blue to be the sky
hoping that i can fake it,
i loved all people unlike you
hoping that i did fake it,
i never really did love you
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