I have no idea what this is- a poem? a revelation of my mind or heart?
no one will ever understand.
you're right.
no one will ever comprehend.
that's right.
i will hold on to that.
the one thing.
the only thing
in the then, it was everything,
but now
I see everything.
I look for what you were- PLUS MORE!
the only thing that was pure.
I look for what we were.
The only thing, I'm so sure.
but I've got no love.
That love was running with the devil.
and I loved you... but I didn't. I loved the musik. I loved your love and your love of the musik.
but
you
are
the .. # devil.
and... nothing... else... mattered...
because, the trust I seeked
I did not find in you.
I never opened myself that way.
All these words, I don't just fucking say.
and... nothing ... else...
----- my feet hurt, this bridge is long. why did we buy tickets to Montreal? We should have gone to Toronto. I want to go home. I want to go home. I want to ... go... much further from here.
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Heart u.