whatwegavetofly (whatwegavetofly) wrote in thinkoutloud,

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Sometimes it feels like I'm made of eggshells.

Drumroll, please?

I decided that I’m fine
With giving up
And not taking what should rightfully be mine
Your eyes catch fire in your stare
Obvious comments, glances flare
A stale connection, a little rare
Won’t you take your friend back
And just tell me to go somewhere?
Though I can’t see through him
I hear it in your voice
I’m sorry I coaxed him
I took no advice
No matter what happens
No one is to blame
He’s one in a million
We’re one in the same
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