i’ve learned how to fall pick myself up and move on the dirt clinging to my jeans from the scars and the bruises i hear words of my muses, "don’t let this keep you from love." so i walk the floor of this place tears of hope wetting my face as i think of your sweet smile and i know that you’re there out in the world somewhere and i just want to touch you again feel my mouth on your lips my hands on your hips pulling you closer to me but the sun always rises life always surprises and yet i can’t seem to make you fall in love with me
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