i walk with your blessing like a curse i bike around until my stomach hurts sitting on a curb rotting in the dirt
you love to plant my photograph i'm just a picture of my past in your milky eyes i'm the wildflower that you killed that night
your wisdom is a crystal a charming manipulation a privileged creation but i'll holy my own hand and won't burn every bridge just because i can
i watch as you climb a tree sitting patiently your tireless flame conquers everything
crying in the elevator your violence and my silence harmonize as i descend so you can be alone with him again
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