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You were an answered prayer at the worst of times
And now what am I to do?
I was just learning how to love myself
But how could I not fall for you?
You were a 3am text on a cold weekend
And I was in an empty bed
(The right answer, here, is almost always no
I couldn’t help saying yes instead)
Yours was the only voice I’d hoped to hear
Any time the phone would ring...
I’m finally truly over you
What harm could come from a fling?
How subtle they are, the signs of your love
And ever so elusive
Prancing around my sleepy eyes
But swiftly avoiding lovesick cries
Confirmation inconclusive
-
How delicate, your forms of affection
And yet wholly devout
In each action, intertwined
But still so subtle, every sign
And I will never doubt
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-m.a
How subtle they are
The signs of a well-lived life
In a happy home
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-m.a
Cracks dusted with gold
The flaws and fragility
Of a well-lived life
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-m.a
Shards of us lay scattered
Amidst the broken dishes
And broken promises
Nothing is ever whole again
And yet, I return
-
We try to piece it back together
Cracks dusted with gold
Scars: our history, untold
We make believe they're signs of merit
And so I return
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Nothing ever breaks the same
New cracks form, gold fades
New lies bred from old charades
How long until there's nothing left?
We'll see. I return
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-m.a
You weren't what you seemed
I smile; reconcile
And yet, I return
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-m.a
I have to sugarcoat confessions They’re not quite what they seem I need to get them off my chest But I fear they’re too extreme
How much is forgivable? How much makes me a fraud? I have the find the balance - What is acceptably flawed?
I have to spice up my admissions To really set the snare Just a slight exaggeration Pain’s so basic without some flair
It’s a delicate balance Altering a woeful tale Sometimes you lose sight of the truth Leaving your stories cold and stale
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-m.a
Mollify me with
Sugar-coated confessions
And I'll feign belief
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-m.a
The promise of light
Is enough to see me through
The darkest of nights
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-m.a
Praise your good fortune
If you happen to be blessed
With good company
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-m.a
Will you heed the call
When your higher self beckons
Or remain dormant?
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-m.a
Hanging in limbo
Once you've made peace with your fate
You can free yourself
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-m.a
Don’t fear coming home
We’ll shoulder this together
You are welcome here
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-m.a
Darkness shan't be feared
It adds a crucial contrast
Without it, what shines?
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-m.a
Look into my eyes
Make me believe in something
Let me feel alive
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-m.a
for @alexprompts prompt of the week: Make Me Believe
Nothing’s in my way
No obstacle could stop me
On my way to you
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-m.a