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So He Gets Snappy...
To you
it's defensive.
To me it's protective.
To him it's instinctive.
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I want to fall through the life I created and become inhuman
and untouchable.
I want to explode and discover something better.
I want to be so aware that I don't notice.
I want to take you with me.
...so
the heartstar bubble expands around me:
my
semi permeable membrane.
Who needs formulaic bullshit when you have a swirling cavern
of euphoric escapism in your brain?
I don't want you to read me, I want you to see everything
at first glance and drown in it.
When you emerge, gasping for air and desperately craving
a prettier life, I'll show exactly where it all lies.
I want to change your life and I need you to let me crawl
through ever passage of your mind and excrete pure happiness for you to feed on.
Let yourself enjoy it.
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Nostalgia spewing from the space behind my closed eyes....
So desperate to fall over
and be caught by you.
I wonder if there's still a craving...still a certain...
Necessary magnetism. Lucky people to feel it, eh?
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