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lipservice prostitute dig on down and remove your roots when the coast has cleared, you're destitute you're just a tool to bemuse it's true you say to yourself in the mirror in lieu of words to remind you that someone loves you succinct superficial embarrassment the myopic misanthropic ramblings of a maiden remarks laden with ruminations on pandering substandard translations can lead to mishandling the land you're in wasting this chance you've been given and the man you're with he's in it for you (they're in you for sin) it's not about your lips or if your skin's soft (and of course, it is) and pounding pavement pleather royal slippers prance like praying pagans voices these noises enchant across the cobblestones down the streets of San Fran roads of loss virtue you're caught up in the horseshoe where on the other side you'll look just like your rivals and follow suit cast a cadence evoking tween scripture pose perilous and ignorant in all your pictures a thousand whispers in your ear

I can't see the forest for the trees feeling so hopeless against the stream so will you wait for me? my evergreen. I know love's as hard for you, as for me but once it is reached, we'll have no need to leave relieved in your limbs, sigh and lean into me I'm safe from the winds, beneath your canopy Fail safe divisions, relayed, I won't be meretriciously swayed by the sultry natural curves of the stream full of holes and hopeless to the undercurrent currently clawing at my feet Can't always bite the devil on your tongue agree to disagree, resist the urge to run and I apologize for when I'm crude, insensitive, and thoroughly rude Above all else know I'm still here cause, I continue to choose you. I built a place in which to flee, a haven for you, who's heaven for me, and unconditionally, we'll be eternally, evergreen.

in the lacuna between the harsh starkness of reality and the lush languidness of dreams you appear to me I sack solace in silence for a salutary swerve towards your bevy of words casting call of curves collect to play your allure so willingly, to be sure felicity found immured in your vagrant, frightened eyes always prepared to run and hide the eternal girl inside you unfold like a cat out of the cold against a warm, crackling fire in the presence of acceptance you can stay awhile

vacant vaccum pitfall eyes just pretty the particles clouding your sight I adored you from afar now you're here by my side put the future in a chalice and light a fire inside if you'll be my reason I'll be your resolve loom like lanterns at midnight down a cobblestone hall count the spirits with curses they're our issues unsolved your face swivels like lighthouse a beacon shines to absolve never file me postmarked expost facto regret grind the gears to a halt let your absence be met with the shrieking of sirens the mourning mulls in on a fog I fought so fiercely to keep you to lose you this way is all wrong hide your halo in constellations tuck your wings into your vest kiss the freckles in my dark circles and bury a heart inside my chest when we fall unto our burdens we'll leave the phrasing to the world, but at the root of it we're simple souls, a boy and his girl

baggage in tow, you wear your worry as armor and fight daily your Woe better the demon you know than the demon don't... but sometimes you forget the plan And from your ivory tower descend from the highest of heights To the dredges of man Steady heart, relax, and then extend Like you once did before your hand to a friend (I’m gonna change your maps and charts And show you these waters Aren’t the same as then) and I think to myself... nothing is better than when she can't, (Just for awhile) contain that brimming smile An artifact from the cheerful child That you can (let yourself) be again

the skinny pretty boy looking your way at the bar is not prepared for the you shaped scar he'll acquire if he isn't smart you won't have to stumble too far to make your way into his car and in the morning you'll bow out and reshuffle your cards we all are the same, to you, after half a 5th and a song adeptly (perfectly) played mouth forced close, the compliments are stayed, "shut up and touch me I don't have time to hear what you have to say it wouldn't mean a thing to me anyway"