The way the towers lean into your lies
Next to a swarm of noisy fireflies-
Enlightening, but leaves no room for a surprise
Even the fireflies can see the lies behind the skies of your blue eyes
And guess what?
They aren't surprised.
I'm not surprised when you go unrecognized.
If only you weren't so...internalized...
by which I mean selfish, but it's exactly like what you devised.
The beginning, middle and end come exactly as planned
Couldn't have done it better myself without my toes planted in the sand.
You keep snapping back to my wrist, you're just my favorite rubber band.
Not even they could hold up my life longevity next to my patience's brevity without the heat rising steadily, but I'll just keep on pedalling
Until I find the end
then I'll finally stay with you, my friend.
We'll probably both be frayed at the ends
We'll probably need a stitch or two to be on the mend
But it's always for the best in the very end.
-lbr.
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