This one's for the lonely
The ones that seek and find
Only to be let down
Time after time
Books invoke a lot of emotion in me. I live in many pages.
This one's for the torn down
The experts at the fall
Come on friends get up now
You're not alone at all
I'm worried, about invoking emotion in the wrong individuals. Of turning into someone that I have criticized readily. But except in my case, I know what I would do different. I'm worried that I am disturbing that sleeping dog within me. Invoking undesired and unrequited emotions of my own. I'm becoming my own expert at the fall.
And this part was for her
This part was for her
This part was for her
Does she remember?
I'm pissed that my computer is about to die. And that the key board is being all fucked up.
This one's for the faithless
The ones that are surprised
They are only where they are now
Regardless of their fight
I'm tired from busy days lately.
This one's for believing
If only for it's sake
Come on friends get up now
Love is to be made
I'm excited for Christmas.
This is for the ones who stand
For the ones who try again
For the ones who need a hand
For the ones who think they can


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