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More in MosquitoBytes Volume 06: Decried Deity - 2005

Gravity

Girl of Hept

There are times
When I have nothing to say
Hear the silence stand in the way
You act confused
Yet won’t reveal
The truth of how our feelings belong
All we do is pretend
That nothing real will matter
Even though it happened

You made me heal
Taught me to feel
Reminded me I was real
Had me write the pain
Take it out
Constant refrain
Now I’m healed
Enjoy the feel
Pretend I’m never real
Not the someone
You needed all along

I can’t let you go
You’re pushing me away
So much we can do
Yet will never cross that line
You’re getting your rocks off
Whilst I stand forlorn
You picked me up
Now you let me fall
Soon I will be gone

© 2005, Mosquitobyte
 

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