A Book I Can't Read

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August 2012

Love is too like a roller coaster, always holding on tight,
until you put it in the past, but not tonight,
not tomorrow and not this week,
i'll constantly do loops to not feel weak,

in the beginning be patient in line,
you will get all you want with time,
love like a mime and speak like a politician,
always thinking before you say who you're missin,

simply just envision perfection in your grasp,
imagine she actually likes you, and gasp,
cause there;s no need to ask, been waiting,
for the 9th to come along and resume "dating",

we're not mating, spoken we're nothing,
but two young lovebirds touching,
one trying to make sure they end up as something,
the other staying mysterious showing absolutely nothing.

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