I Would Rather...
Funny how beautiful you are born,
And when torn,
How ugly life makes you.
I would Rather be Crazy and Happy
Than Sad and Sane.
I Would Rather Write You A Poem,
Than Sing you A Song.
I would Rather Hold on to The Thought of You,
Than One Who Looks Like You.
I Would Rather Lose My Pedals and Wither Away,
Then Kept You Close Only To Have Gave You Away.
I Was Born To Love One, That I Could Never Call My Own,
Forever Doomed, To Be You Lasting Shadow,
So That I May Truly Understand Suffering…
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