I could never love
any of the ones I've loved
like I love you
I think of pale reflections
I can't even see their faces, Blue
I can't write poetry like this
I can't give that to people
they'd be like "fuck you",
"there is no way",
"there is no love
like you describe",
"you made it up"
and so I did. But I had help, my darling muse
you lit the fuse, I'm T.N.T.
we're supafly,
and we can't lose.
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