I don't love you
In a year or two,
I might get over you
The taste of your lips
The touch of your hips
I could easily replace
All features of your face
Because you're not special to me
Someone I don't want to be
You don't affect my life
I won't sharpen the knife
You don't even matter
And everyone's better
How could I love you?
Why was I blue?
No, in reality
You're not my enemy
I'm not pissed about us
I don't cry, I don't cuss
I don't hate you, I swear
And our love wasn't rare
And now that you know
That you're oddly low
Now that you see,
It's not up to me,
I might stop to roast
'cause what I hate the most
About you, someone you can be
Is that you're happy, even without me
And while I'm here, I rhyme, I deny
While I tell every single lie
Someone wakes up to kiss
You, love, you who I miss
Why aren't you mine?
Why are you divine?
We aren't together
Not through wind or weather
'cause here without me
You're finally free
But what is a shell
Without its pearl, well
What is the night
Without the stars, so bright
And what am I too
Without you?
There will be a rainbow
And there's you.
And in a world of billions, darling
You need to expect all of them.
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Brain on Paper
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