Monday, February 25, 2013

Sure Bet

So the conjecture is that I am a sure bet
As you begin to gingerly gesture, the act of the sea gull, is clearly geared towards me
Like the banality of condensation, I so wish you could just forget
So please don't divulge anything to me on your knee

You , do, keep coming back for a reason
And as much as you cure, there's always someone more pertinent
Perhaps so you may let me be defeated
And when did you finally conceptualize the entire nation is rife with narcissism

Thus, feast upon my feelings
Love and hate me simultaneously
As you slowly kill everything
You still tend to joke around spontaneously


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