All my insecurities burn in fury within your silence
I held you on a pedestal, I knelt before your highness
Now all I think about is you with me but I'm not there
In my place a silhouette of all I'll never be does dare
In my mind's eye there never was another to surpass
I couldn't see, didn't want to perhaps, my view a half full glass
But you've seen it to be half empty and filled it to the brim
Now you drink it down as I drown both consumed by him
Thursday, June 19, 2014
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