Maybe it wasn't the distance
That set them away from
Doing their dance.
Maybe it wasn't the time
That he neglected to give her
Like that one time with the dime.
Maybe it wasn't her fear
That keeps her from letting go
And it makes her cry sad tears.
Maybe it was because she was too weak
To say what she wanted to say
To the lover whose attention she always wanted to seek.
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Little Rants of the Broken Mind
Teen FictionJust all the stuff my mentally fucked up mind comes up with...
