Too long, maybe
Yet in absolute hindsight it needs to be worth it
You split
In immediate
So very mesmerising it really is rather unthinkable
Imagine that – I getting to be the very one who holds you to the sun and still comes out far superior
For you may well get to shine but I’m the oh so lucky anomaly – strung out a thing of this man’s particular past
‘Tis the simple things really, nestling you in my burly arms in the supposedly ungodly a.m.
When, oh when did they ever so much as lose complete touch with reality? Unromantic fools…
For you, my friend, are an unnatural thing of beauty
I know I have a duty to see you off whilst I continue to watch the soft outline of your brunette hair whimper and fall agonisingly away

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