As a Matter Of Fact.

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As a Matter Of Fact.

Don't allow sounds to go through my ears that mean nothing.
You've lost your mind.

Its not important to you, How can i say that?
If it was, you would of had EVERYTHING planned out to the T by now.
And you don't, You just never Do.
...Truth, I don't even wanna do ANYTHING NOW.

I'm tired of Loving You.

...I'm a live romance novel, a picture perfect fairytale FAILURE.
break me, you've torn me.
I'm dead.

I wanna run to someone who wants to comfort me, not tense up and turn away from me.
i want you to motivate me, and kiss me on the forehead.
Tell me i'm beautiful 3 times, because one just wasn't enough.
Someone i don't have to request their time, but that its just GIVEN.
and their attentive,affectionate, and administered to my heart.
...I want Love.
THE EFFORTLESS KIND.

We'll talk about it later, because now just isn't your time.

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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