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We walked around the entire block.

Talking about, oh how bad we fought.

Putting pieces back how they were.

They just didn't seem to fit the core.

The picture looked exactly the same.

Only difference was the mental frame.

If I, again, tried getting back in the game,

As always, I, would be the one to blame.

One of us had more tint than the other.

I still thought we could make it together.

Twas a nice walk but now we're at your door.

Oh silly me trying to saturate love with yours.

I believe I'll go now pretending to be strong...

Now that I think of it, the contrast was wrong.