He Cries At Musicals
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wethedreamersAnd we're a million miles away.
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...But I speak in song.

He Cries At Musicals

He cries at musicals...

He cries at musicals... but I speak in song.

He says that he loves me, but I'm not what he wants.

He holds me in private like a hidden, secret lover.

He acts as if honey and fire are two different colors.

He cries at musicals...

He cries at musicals... but I hum in my sleep.

He counts to ten to calm down, but never gets past three.

He sulks in silence, cloaked in violet, basked in heavy meditation.

He's the life of the party, drunk in the morning, carrying on several conversations.

He cries at musicals...

He cries at musicals... but I step in rhythm.

He let's me know, from a distance, that'd I'd be better off with him.

He gnaws at the chip on his shoulder as if he's hungry for his faults.

He's self-deprecating, and too self-aware to know he's not like that at all.

He cries at musicals...

He cries at musicals... but I live so lyrically.

He's a round peg in a square hole, spherically and spiritually.

He fumbles about, awkward and out:

He fumbles about, awkward and out: Of touch,

He fumbles about, awkward and out: Of touch, Of his mind,

He fumbles about, awkward and out: Of touch, Of his mind, Of this world.

He's never okay; a dark cloud on a blue day... Or the star in the sky of a girl.

Who knows that he cries at musicals...

Who knows that he cries at musicals... but is such a striking human being.

So... that if he cries at musicals...

So... that if he cries at musicals... She

So... that if he cries at musicals... She will

So... that if he cries at musicals... She will stop

So... that if he cries at musicals... She will stop singing.

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