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there are layers and layers to go before we're finished.

so start slow or our reputation will be tarnished.

your lips are moving to the beat of my song,

and we have both waited far too long.

no ruff corners turned smooth,

i'm just alone and feeling used.

you have the key to unlock the bone structure

with words unsaid, we both might rupture,

rupture to beat of our own dance steps.

to our own hearts, both of which are unkept,

by previous owners who have neglected our layers,

and turned out to only be players.

don't hate the game

but hate the way it made you feel

to hold the one

unto whom you were true

but on his lips read

"fuck you"