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[What is it? I'm not exactly sure. I guess I was just randomly writing some of my thoughts... it doesn't exactly rhyme, but oh well.]

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Do you ever feel like you are waiting to bleed?
Like you’re driving down the street with no one to meet
I tried to call, but there were no words spoken.
All my wrists are scarred and hearts are broken.
I listened to your conversation with your so-called friend
It was only a few phrases, and but that’s just the trend
To break hearts and seem like a god on earth
But you’re still hoping for you’re one-and-only
And I’m still waiting for that to be me.
I’m a leaf swept off in the breeze
A melodramatic begging you please.
Is she all you wanted and wished to god?
I’m still waiting for you to like what you see.
We’re just a triangle, trying to roll
All of this effort-for-nothing is taking its toll
And this is the end of what’s left of our fate.
You can’t explain it, but you’re telling the truth.
But what’s there to explain? She was your date.
I was the appetizer and all you wanted was a taste
And you’re the page I ripped out of my book.
My hand in yours, was the chain holding me down
I took the bait, and I’m stuck on a hook.