Never be
A demon
or my angel?
I just don't know what you're about.
I put the puzzle pieces of you together,
when I think I've finally figured you out,
they fall apart,
I start over again,
only to find I'll never reach the end.
You make me smile all the time,
but could crush me as if you were optimus prime
I miss that smile on your face
that comes from you when you meet my gaze.
Hearing this makes it seem real and true
but me for you will never do.
And with these hopes of anything more,
it is now time to shut the door.
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