Flipp

First upon a time,

you shuffled and you flipped

for your own sense of certainty.

confused,

I made you

mine

and now I want to cry.

I wish I didnt have

to try,

I wish I knew

that I could fly.

I wish that he would

die.

I wish my heart

would release

its

vice on my balls.

I want to love you

fearing I dont.

I do.

I want you to

love me,

I fear that you

dont.

Do you?

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