conversations

nine

sometimes i feel a bit incomplete

we may have had it tough, but once it was sweet

do you ever recall when we would lie beneath the sheets?

our hearts in sync and our intertwined feet?

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i guess that i was too blind to see

all the damage you caused me

and its a shame that looking back

i can't seem let go of our past

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maybe i'm crazy

and maybe i'm mad

but the only thing i know

is that i miss the touch of your hand

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but throughout my recollection

i remember the dark section

for your love was like an infection

it was anything but perfection