I knew from the start
That this obsession's one-sidedBut your eyes, your smile
They make me oh so excitedAs time keeps on passing
The more your interest's fadedAnd the less you pay attention
The more my love turns jadedI don't think I even want you
I just want to be cradledYou keep robbing my strength
I feel like a village that's raidedWe should converse about this
At this point it's mandatedI don't want us to hurt each other
But our pain is fated
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Within Time's Cracks
PoetryCall it what you will; an intricate story, a mess of emotions, an unsung song. Whatever it is, it's here, like the rest of us, and those that surround us, teetering within Time's cracks, a hairbreadth away from falling over the edge and into the aby...