When My Ex Tells Me She Loves Me

"My Ex says she loves me,

But good tide to the ocean on which our dreams wrecked,"

Help discover me:

It’s like when I’m in the rain and I pray for the sun,

A surging thirst for lunar and her stars at mid-day,

A crave for the silence of the grave in Texas,

Like a knowledge of being high when low.

Am I still breathing?

When my Ex tells me she loves me,

I wonder if she pocketed her cruel pairs of heart,

When she decided it was all over and now she thinks of a start over,

Like our love has always been a cover.

Love! Rescue me;

My Ex says she loves me,

But good tide to the ocean on which our dreams wrecked,

Maybe nothing ever changed,

A little vodka made her heart shake,

Still the broker I left her.

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Cheers!

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