Friday, June 22, 2012

I'm Shy Don't Read

I'm coming up to show you down
A passion pit rife with a fruitful disease
Small town girl shown the city lights of uptown
Jabbing jeers that put me at ease

Keep me close; juxtapose distance
Split the seams of my heart, jolt it back to a restart
Speak to me despite my passive resistance
Torn apart but kept together by a fresh start

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