Oftentimes
Oftentimes I can be so ignorant
Must I go on to rephrase my bluntness because often times I reach out my hand to catch myself
But only to fall right back into my inner degressions
My affections obviously mean nothing in the likes of you.
So I continue to play my song and sale out the venue to rescue my emotions from the deepest of depths in the sea from where they have sunken to.
Oftentimes its hard recognizing that your over-analyzing your heart.
On the dark side you look at things on the brighter side because that grass seems greener with a sky more bluer
but held highly disgraced as if it were a charge or a sort of misdemeanor
Maybe grand theft auto of what once used to be
Based on the unconditional love contributed in this relationship called WE
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