fact or fiction
this is gaining some kind of traction
and i dont quite see how
but i trust something will come of it all
i've got to take more initiative
be aggressive, not pious
take your last word
not have the last laugh
silence, for once
listen to the laden nightfall
and the crisp air break the leaves
everything is falling apart
nothing even holds truth
black or white
i am hiding out in your bedroom
watching the bullets you dodge
the heated moments
of tears and discontentments
and i just want to hold you
and let you inside my head
i have know a love
that i've set for you
anchor me down
lest i float away
hold me to the ground
hold me safe
Gasp!
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