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Why does this make me cry

Why does the canopy of your love seem so high

Here on the surface I feel so small

As you drop your scraps of love to the ground

Does it make you feel more and more exposed

Or simply does it cover the root of the problem



Now I know this is nearly through

Cause this moment is unbefitting

I'm having second thoughts

Though I've declared my dependency on you

You and I both know it isn't true



I know to love I'm still quite a novice

But shouldn't this have been a bit more obvious

Shouldn't this have been a bit more on the surface

Though I guess a sleeve is as exposed as it ever gets



The air has chilled in this room

So much so that I can almost feel nothing

Though the numbing sensation I've gotten  used to

I still haven't yet learned to appreciate it

I haven't yet heeded its warning

Cause if this is the beginning

Morning means it can only get worse



I know to love I'm still a novice

But one thing I know is that a sleeve is as exposed as it ever gets