You dropped me on the ceiling
accidentally on purpose
in my perfect imperfection
there's no one to be alone with
you're such a brave wimp
so we'll agree to disagree
you're just a clever fool
in your unprecedented destiny
Everything's all mixed around
down is up, up's on the ground
your harmless abuse is happily sad
and my intentional indifference makes me make it bad
your dull intensity
is full of valuable worthlessness
when you love me with your hate
it's like you shun me with a kiss
your planned spontaneity
is so thrillingly boring
my life feels half one quarter
so dry when it's poring
you messed up my life
the glass it not half full or empty
do you realize what you've done
It's just twice too tall with no plenty.
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