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what is now
when is then
where is email
who i am
how it is
why it is
leave a note?
share me, share you
make me smile
thank you

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(what's life got to do with it?)

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MONOLOG

the idea of being in love

there are those who feel a need to cut themselves
perhaps to know they have a heart to watch it bleed
there are those who feel a need to drink themselves
into unconscious oblivion to waste a good need
there are those who feel a need to end themselves
maybe they have been convince that they are a bad seed
there are those who feel a need to love themselves
and they are blessed if they can do it without greed

but what do I know
I'm just a fool in love
with the idea of being in love

and this much I know
it has burned me to death
taken my last breath
every dream I dream of

and still I am here
a fool in love
with the idea of being in love

there are those who feel a need to touch themselves
and let anyone who says kind words do the same
there are those who feel a need to hurt themselves
and let anyone who says cruel words do the same
there are those who feel a need to sell themselves
in many ways that's what survival is about
there are those who feel a need to be themselves
and maybe they have got everything all figured out

but what do I know
I'm just a fool in love
with the idea of being in love

and this much I know
it has burned me to death
taken my last breath
every dream I dream of

and still I am here
a fool in love
with the idea of being in love

and if I was an immortal
I would give up forever for the chance
to be in love for one moment
to share the unconditional dance
and if I truly had it all
I would give up everything here and above
to feel the singular passion
to know and be in true love

there are those who feel a need to tell me I'm wrong
there are those who feel a need to laugh at my song
there are those who feel a need to prove they are strong
there are those who feel a need to belong

but what do I know
I'm just a fool in love
with the idea of being in love

and this much I know
it has burned me to death
taken my last breath
every dream I dream of

and still I am here
a fool in love
with the idea of being in love

candora

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I love you all for coming... for reading all these words
for every click feels like more love (I know that sounds absurd)
if I could only tell you... one thing more tonight
I'd say
I wish you could come home with me and be my friends for life


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