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ARTnoob — What He Knows, Why Oh Why
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Published: 2012-07-14 18:33:13 +0000 UTC; Views: 125; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 1
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At the start it was simpleThings laid to ground
Nothing flying up and up
No silver lined cloud
And as time progressed
I felt the strain
Of every single sentence
Bringing us pain
It was all time spent
Not wasted or forgotten
For as you say hello
I still feel lost and rotten
The sweating steel in my hands
The thought of your eyes
A perfect match for me
Two things I can't despise
Because I can write a metaphor
And an entire story based on belief
That no one understands
My psychotic different grief
I miss you hair on my face
As I'm trying to sleep
And the softest hand and lips
Landing gently on my cheek
No metaphor can explain
What I'm feeling or what I know
I've hurt you, and them
And oh, how it shows
