I Dont Know About What Happened Because Once You Start Writing It All Becomes Fiction

[Intro]

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[Bridge]

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| x   Dead note

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Out of fear of romantic excess I separate passion from all conversation

And in the rare moments you touch me I silently deal with the palpitations

I entered this life with little expectations

But soon became absorbed by ideas that I built above my station


I express the mundane despite my thoughts being manic

And exhaust the part of my brain that allows me to panic

Someone unattainable dictates my emotional stability

Mesmerised with how disinterested you are with me


You’re detrimental to my

Mental health

The more I love you

The more I hate myself