Just a bit of truth beneath the tongue.
Held in for selfishness's own plunge.
Ears can not hear a friend's silence.
Burnin the heart picking up speed with mileage.
Faster the pulse races closer to disaster.
Fillin holes punched by frustration with plaster.
The middle is somewhere in between close to the other.
Wonderin if honesty isn't a necessity, y me as a luv'r?
Left in the black then the white areas outside of grays.
Once again giving in on y ur needed to stay.
Where's the line when an agreement was madec
Jus before the emotions let loose fade.
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