6.05.2007

What I say is not what I mean,
Surprise,
I’m just as deceptive as you,
Only with a less devilish smile,

Even if I’m too weak to say no,
When you leave my heart hasn’t broken,
Maybe I’m getting used to this pattern,

Every meeting is brand new,
And just as fleeting,
Silence plays a bigger role,
Once time has dwindled,
It feels like September,

I waited to discover brilliance undressed,
instead found you empty underneath.

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