Limbo
I don't walk in limbo.
Limbo walks with me.
I continue on this road,.. half on half off.
Heart filled with two worlds.
Two worlds will collide.
Filled with pain every time I see his face.
I cannot escape, will you follow me into this masquerade?
Love comes in more than one kind of pill.
Each is covered with a different flavor.
One flavor is bitter at first but sweeter as it melts.
The other is sweeter then any other but more bitter as you get to the center.
I have taken both my doses, still enclosed in both their cases.
Each one has left me hollow.
This is why I walk in limbo.
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