and when i finally get to see your beautiful face i know that your intentions are raw.
i know that i am meaningless to you in any form other than friend.
but i do not know if i am that at all.
tell me what i am to you
and perhaps i won't feel like
all is lost in this endless circle.
time is not real, it has been created by man.
and we could feel endless if only you'd allow.
i am ready to jump of the ledge and free fall to soft ground.
instead i rise to high in intentions and thought
and am sucked into nothingness beyond the realm of real
when i scream to have life let me back in
the gods decide to laugh at my attempt
here i will stay
until i can find a doorway through which i can enter.
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