Berenstein
Assalamualaikum
It was twisted. Sadly spinning. And got me here, wondering.
I had always wondered about you. It was tiring.
I wished I could easily erase you, but every time I tried,
The subconscious side of me would make perfect comparisons;
You were undefeated. And just like that, they told me it would always be you.
I told you once, about the scarred future I hoped would never come true.
And I still hope it will never, ever, be true.
Talking to you had always been so easy, but sometimes the poles repelled. I would sink into deep swirls of thoughts and feelings; it was dark inside. And you glimmered like no other could. It was tiring.
I wish you could just say whatever you meant for me to understand. And learning about you would always be fun. I liked to know more, but I needed to remind myself to never cross the line somehow someone between us had drawn.
Opening up to you had always been so easy, and sometimes it went far and too much for you to take a closer look.
Talk to me.
It was twisted. Sadly spinning. And got me here, wondering.
I had always wondered about you. It was tiring.
I wished I could easily erase you, but every time I tried,
The subconscious side of me would make perfect comparisons;
You were undefeated. And just like that, they told me it would always be you.
I told you once, about the scarred future I hoped would never come true.
And I still hope it will never, ever, be true.
Talking to you had always been so easy, but sometimes the poles repelled. I would sink into deep swirls of thoughts and feelings; it was dark inside. And you glimmered like no other could. It was tiring.
I wish you could just say whatever you meant for me to understand. And learning about you would always be fun. I liked to know more, but I needed to remind myself to never cross the line somehow someone between us had drawn.
Opening up to you had always been so easy, and sometimes it went far and too much for you to take a closer look.
Talk to me.
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