too much
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Too much sunlight can kill a rose
Too much water can kill a rose.
Not enough sunlight can kill a rose.
Not enough water can kill a rose.
Too much and not enough.
That's always the problem, isn't it?
I feel too much
Too fast
Too often
Too deep
Too strongly
I want to make it stop
I need to make it stop
I’m not saying I’m in love, that would be way too fast.
I’m just saying I have some feelings, I haven’t felt in the past.
A feeling of comfort that I don’t reach easily.
callouses for all the love letters
callouses for final goodbyes
callouses for missed shots
and unfilled glasses
callouses for skipped heartbeats
and magic wands
Let me
Go
to
Nothing
I
Want to
Do
Everything
But it
Is
Too Much
Everything
Nothing
I
Don't
Know
Which
To Choose
The stages of rain are neverending
But it seems that this rain is heavy
Mixed with hail and God's guilty tears
Maybe he see the bad we've done
What he has caused us to do
And wants to wash it away
I ate the Mount Evrest of chocolate
that I craved so long through the day
The splendor of candy touched my tongue
and I wished for it to stay
I entered a world made of chocolate
You do realize a have a life, right?
Status quo, all about the numbers,
Make up this and that,
Submit one or the other,
Take time to...
Think about my life.
