the feeling you make me feel
you trod on my mind
and left me in shattered pieces
You didnt even realise
you made history repeat
your skipping
a broke record
like an old film
flickering in my head
i see it all before me
that room, that light, that bed
a little something
can go a long way
when you see it
through eyes of another
they do not compare
or intersect at all
one is unlike the other
no similarity
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