I think it's safe to say
nothings as good as it seems.
And I think it's safe to assume
nothing is real in your dreams,
but oh no I won't expect the worst.
And although your hand on mine
was convincing at the time
I think it's safe to guess,
while my arm around your chest,
unannounced feelings of emptiness.
And I would call each of my friends,
they'd listen,
same sob story over and over again.
I felt it first.
My heart burst.
Too young.
Solo diecinueve.
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