Not My First or Last

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March 2011

I always knew love never existed,
love is just fake and twisted,
copying twizzlers makin some money,
never bein sure that it's always sunny,

thank god you weren't my first,
it would have been too intense to clarify as hurts,
made sure you weren't my last,
hidin your posts and burnin our past,

now i'm trying to arise, chicken arise,
but i can't keep my eyes off of her thighs,
sleepin in just to gain wisdom in my dreams,
more experience to learn than it really seems,

for fuck up in your sleep, just to wake up the next day,
never over thinking mistakes, for now it's okay,
hit play on the remote, let my life sail by,
i do things in my own stride, never answerin why.

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