In order to make it any clearer
It would have to be bashed over your head
It's done, you'll never get any nearer
I've said everything that needs to be said
Now, I'm constantly trying to avert
The subtle moments where I hide my screams
Worthless memories, all they do is hurt
Stay out of my head! Get out of my dreams!
This is the reason why it's called falling
Now I know love is just a losing game
When it ends, it's unbearably galling
Played until the pain burns brightly aflame
As long as it takes, I'm willing to wait
But by that point, it is always too late
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Tales of Bygone Lovers
PoetryThis is the collection of poems and song lyrics I wrote during and after my first three relationships and one of my crushes. Although some of them will be soppy, all of them were written to help me express my feelings at the time. One of the only go...
