Divisions of A Heart

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October 2010

Looking for someone, who is everything you're not,
not someone who uses drinking as an excuse, or someone who thinks love can be bought,
a night where my sight was misplaced, I originally didn't care, that's remarkable,
yet somehow respectful turned to taking advantage, I can't be held responsible,
well she left me on the phone, she left me drunk and dry,
both made me cry, both left me too tired to even try,
now I can reel them in, but what could we possibly be?
without me caring about either, I easily can set them free,
for I am tired of getting lost in the darkness, each time my dreams outweigh my regrets I can use the stars to steer,
bust through to the lightness, team gives the all clear,
for almost four years I was dealt a Queen of Diamonds, all she wanted was parts,
I have been beaten emotionally and physically drained, all I wanted was the Queen of Hearts,
to break off 3 years and 8 months, it took minutes not even an hour,
I may be as clear as mud, but at least it still managed to grow a flower,
I've walked with rats, swam with people carrying more green than Mexicans carrying their immigration cards,
when you left me I was nothing more than a boy, left me in cold company but I traveled south down the road littered with heart piercing glass shards.

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