Story of my life

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this

that, and nothing more. the side of a window only shows the other side but i would much rather see your reflection. i call myself everyday to make sure im on the right wave frequency with everyone else.

i killed the wrong kind of person when i said i loved the way your eyelashes flapped at me and yes i am well aware that flapping can be disgusting.

but you see you make it so coy when i call your name and you respond with a warm yes or no.

to stray away from the category lets work back to low wave frequencies and match the bitter screams you enjoy when you say i love you, but is this predicament all in vein? id like to say no, but the answer will always be yes.