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| From blogs.miaminewtimes.com |
We are a
passionate movie scene
A desire.. man
made
It’s not supposed
to be like this
You make me feel
so low, worthless, desperate
Then say with your
eyes
baby give me a
kiss
It’s rusty..
there are sparks
flying
from the pieces
that grind,
& roll over
each other
No longer fitting
together
Malfunction…
These words fall
silently from my lips
Before I grab a
hold of you
It’s
uncontrollable
The way we touch
We are parts of
this machine
Squeaking and
screeching
Uncared for
we’ve taken it for
granted
Now, it is just
used to doing
what it does
We are outdated
You no longer take
me on dates
It’s broken,
Dysfunction
And we can’t let
go
Because somehow
this beaten up machine
Still moves
