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To place weight on the surface

            That is only the beginning

Only then we begin to siphon away our experiences

            To share the day to day

Until the day has turned night and you’ve been turned        

            Unable to breathe. Unable to find the switch.

And then you’ll know love. Then you’ll know what it is

            To be attached as a parasite to a flower

The bonds form the memories that make you

            And the memories form the thoughts that break you

While you examine “LOVE” in all caps

            To every woman the looks your way

Now you know, you’re lost and thrown away

            But it’s not the end. Numb is not a synonym for suffering.

LOVE is not a synonym for love.