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With Every Line
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April 2010
With every compliment, I grow closer to telling you the truth,
I wish to start a life in the circus, and be the New Years kissing booth,
for you would be my customer, and I would not need the alcohol,
and even if I lose my balance, to you I would crawl.
With every line, that I fill with you in mind,
I find myself pushing away from the gate, as I put my last arrival far behind,
and I wish for us to be, I want the warmth your hug produces,
you would be my number one, never in the category of deuces.
With every enter key I hit, as our conversation starts to get deep,
one of these summer days, I will learn to make a peep,
and meet you sober minded, to prove my feelings to be true,
I have thought about one person since the ending of 09, and that girl happens to be you.
