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Picture perfect ain't a perfect picture

Till it's bound between walls of falsetto

Between brick and red paint

Focused on such a strong love like this that needs to fade like those bricks tho it stays...

I'm in such need for you to fade

Out of my memory its sight is so fresh like the first day we met still re-runs cause I really thought you were the one!

So I thought

How many fiancées will I have to replay till I meet one on that perfect day

Maybe I need to quit worshiping men and things praying that the memories go away for them to fade to stay

Never to return again

Like a shooting star rocketing up from within.

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