Flux

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In a state of flux,
given up on love
stating no true facts.
We're in a rip current
forcing ourselves to swim.
Doing it on a whim.
It's possible to love
in a state of flux,
bad friends saying
you're not enough.

I thought you were more than
I ever thought I'd allow myself.
I'm in love with the idea of
loving you,
filling my heart with honey
to sweeten the pain of watching
love fade.

In a state of flux,
we're becoming strangers
before our eyes.

I'll walk away if you tell me
why I should believe in your
forced thoughts of returning to
the past,
you and I had love and lust
and life full of challenges
to push along in a state of flux.

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