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When the lightning burns

signals to the brain

my darkness hide

from the light of your eyes

creeping in the corner

does she love me, love me not

did i do too much

or became a forget me not

did i push or pull

until your heart becomes full

did i fix the cracks

or became a weight on your back

am i doing too much

or not enough

am i a constant thought

or a one time love