They only read when they get read
Still, I try to write
before the ink is dry
Although there are better things to be said
Under the cover
of a another's name
I blame
only me
for being obstinate and foolish;
full of pride
But never undecided
when I thought of you and I
Never fool hearted;
always just and forever friend
But these are semantics
Anyone can now imagine what I think
You're the only one who always got that right
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