emergency exit only
perfection was tangible once upon a time...
i could almost reach out and touch it
a radiating green light filled with love in vain
did i ask too much?
did i ask too litlle?
did it have to spell itself out before i knew the language?
you say you're sorry but your actions scream otherwise...
you seem more inclined to hurt me than her.
that hurts.
i question your love and you ask me how i can do that
i think it's pretty obvious to me
your innocence will never come back
i will never trust a MAN again
we could touch perfection once
complete loving, trusting perfection
we could've held it together
but you seemed to want to 
	hold...
		her...
			more...




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