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 Poetry inspired by The Beatles for The Beatles Musical Extravaganza. |
| It's not you; never was. It's me. I'm always in love with a love that stays in my head. I can't seem to make the words do their simple things and introduce myself. My eyes avert on their own. I turn into an internal, inescapable tension. And I don't want to just know you. I want to share secrets and dreams and escapes. Your very last set of firsts. But it's me; always was. Even if the only thing stopping us from being a capital U-S us is me, I still wouldn't be able to get out of my own way. Imagine me, saying everything in this entire poem, but in the five or ten seconds it takes when we pass each other. Why am I always the one to let myself down? It's the only love I've known to last forever, and it's the longest-lasting love in my past. |
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