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Ship Wrecked

By Rau NichePublished 7 years ago 1 min read
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see what I never noticed

there were warning signs and hold ups

now I'm sitting back sipping, smoking on this doja

tears no longer streaming

heavy bricks up off my shoulder

I thought I... was a soldier for love

so I told you every single word you hoped and above

even followed through and gave you everything that you wanted

no ring ever warned here

feelings forever flaunted

for you, my dear

even sat down and sipped a couple beers

no matter how deeply rooted my many fears

whenever I seen that smile I knew we were in the clear

but none the less

we'd digress somehow we gotta end up in some mess

we both misunderstood

everything no longer good

put our pride above our plans

mixed the vodka with the crans

and then you say

some bull shit and turn the other way

now I gotta get right in your face

just to tell you don't fuckin play'

and now you.. want to get back buck

gotta show me that you're real tough

want to push back and get all rough

but never really know when enough is enough

so now we're on the floor

wrestling tussling turned to more

our bodies on the go

while our minds lost control

electricity flows with only one way to go

so.. there we are again

cuddling close to cradle my back and chin

it's like a slow cycle we lost the battle in

always wondering how long until the end

can't tell our friends

too embarrassed to speak but

on the other hand, kin,

is sick and tired of hearing the suffering

through the same old story told time and time again

been waiting for the chapter change

when it all boils down we have each other to blame

one of us has to stop and pull in the heavy reigns

if we wait any longer we'll have nothing left to gain

wondering where would we start

seems like we leave each other just soon as it gets dark

both of us carry on but dropping momentous parts

all along weighed down by both of our lonely hearts

one thing I know for sure

no matter what we go through my hearts already yours

all I have is this faith with my head bowed to the floor

held in your embrace breathing poisons through your pores of course..

heartbreak
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