It Seems

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September 2012

Each and every night,

i zone out, rapid thinking, then write,

in all that time we were happy and talked,

why didn't you warn me you'd walk?

 

on my pride,

i promise that i haven't cried,

i just lied,

it's not like i haven't tried,

 

just promise me,

that by leaving me,

you are a bit more happy,

that'd be fine by me,

 

we're both back in our routine,

posing normality for Life's magazine,

i'm writing for Mad, not that i'm mean,

i just fell for another "it seems".

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