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split personalities
Don’t act like I’m not talking to you,
You get one then I am done.
You get a thousand darling,
With each one giving, releasing all I have in me.
We’re both too far apart,
But surprisingly on the level.
Angel you always fit me just right,
As though our destiny was to become one.
I would have to say eyes are repetitious,
Call us average by any means necessary.
Beautiful, you are a gift from heaven,
You know you’re so high you can’t see up.
Couldn’t we at least be alone together?
I’ll only tell you mine’s if only you show me yours.
Honey we have accepted every curve,
Our bodies are a never ending ocean
