When you broke in such harmless words.
When you fell in love with an emotion you could never understand.
It's the heart versus the head; a battle you will never win.
It's timing your heartbeat so it thumps to the rhythm of his.
I'm always ready when he's taken; and unknowing when he's infatuated.
But when I need a hand: you'll be there,
Regardless of the static in the air.
It was an influential thought at best,
I came to the conclusion I need to clean up this mess.
Wish me good luck.
Whisper goodnight.
Because in the morning, you'll know whats right.
Not this.
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