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I envy their happiness
How they pull off those lies.
Wishing love
But truly dying inside.
Whenever they’re up close
It’s hard to focus on it sometimes
They way their greyness shows
But quickly shuts in like a door.
Fake love is better than no love,
At least their love isn’t hindered
Like mines;
Words mean another
Like death and time.
I can never show my colors
Underneath this stethoscope.
No sound vibrates quieter than mines.
I have the key to stop
It all
By one single word.
The word that destroyed empires
And secured
Deepest fears to mankind.
They scare me.
They scare me.
How swiftly they can lie
By adding on blood to my sweet surprise.
My heart races but not for love,
It’s the envy that keeps me connected to this world.