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She Always Reappears
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February 2013 Car door closes, engine hums,
wheels start turning, guitar strums,
add up the sum of all your heart
felt for her right from the start,
take it apart with division, or vacation,
make it pure nothing with subtraction and frustration,
and the minute you start adding up to something,
she reappears and you immediately feel like nothing,
through texts she's blushing, or so she says,
she pops out pictures like candy with Pez,
all i do is guess, while she starts to undress,
keep your clothes on girl, either way you look best,
all this stress, pain and expectation makes you
open up your heart to girls who always take two,
what does that make you? a fool, an idiot, a hopeless romantic?
all it makes me is that much more frantic.
