It's a shame

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(Drunk Poetry)

It's a shame,

How every good moment fades.

My brain fights with my heart everyday.

My mind is filled with your name,

I know that because of you I'll never be the same.

Strangely enough I can't seem to walk away,

Your voice is something I crave.

I daydream about the parts of you I'll never explore,

You'll never be satisfied you'll always want more.

You're such a tease, everyday you let me see more

But I'll never be what you're looking for.

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