separated together/autophobia

separated together

my god she is gorgeous,like a butterfly you cant keep.
my god he is ruined,day dreaming about his phobia of sleep.
fireflies and flowers,spark that smile fitting perfectly on her cheeks.
this pen running out of ink,struggled to keep him breathing this week.
through the tempo of life her heart will always find a way to beat.
through the gaps in his lies,his covered pain will always find a way to meet.
you are so unique,the words that can bring her instant peace.
you are so unique,the words that bring him facedown screaming on this street.

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autophobia

he stands moitionless,with exit signs on his wrists.

give the boy some credit from innocence he created a monster like this.

oh he knows..he knows planned every word that left his lips,

cusrsed with timing, so he new it would one day come to this

so he plants the words that allow you to walk away gorgeously and easily...

but please, yes please promise never to glance back.

you may not like what you see my dear, or maybe you will but doubtfully.

with a "blessing" like this a well timed "escape" he needs.

the day will come when like a movie it makes sense.

well thats what he planned didnt he?

so then he begins keeping this yard of graves silent continuesly