All in all it comes together
To a head aside a heed
The knowledge, cutting, cold, and blind
Is making me believe indeed
I'll Teller to consult a close
And she'll Penn the frustrations of our prose
The ups and downs, evened-out
When direction fails for fond exploring
You are flooring
Absolutely wild-eyed with grace
And lack of silver tongue
Swallowing back the bitter medicine unsung
We are much alike
Rightfully so
Two unsure minds adrift in ample flow
Don't make me lose an eye
To see our bond grow old and know
The necessity of a lie
You are amazing
Understanding
Insane thing
I hardly speak because I know not how when you're curling in a giggle and understanding where I'm sitting
I hardly know because you speak it now, and your sincerity makes my thoughts turn brittle
But you know you got it and it makes me feel good
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