Patterns fall, start over and begin
Thoughts churn inside my mind
Of love
Of lust
Of fate
Deep down I’m just a hopeless romantic who seems to be romantically hopeless.
Close off the part so not to get hurt
No way to live, don’t want to revert
Burn the time holding thoughts at bay
Of seclusion
Of disappointment
Of torment
Deep down I’m just a hopeless romantic who seems to be romantically hopeless.
copyright 2009
by Sean Kimmel
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