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The snake was our metaphor before you my life was such a bore a snore a chore my lore was sore aching for excitment you made me feel the cliche butterflies in my stomach you made me feel loved on oct 3rd you didnt ask me what day it was you vanished into thin air you cut the cord no foreshadowing no insight i fell hard and fast you wont speak to me for reasons ill never know but i guess since you really mean it when you said im just a distraction this time without the wink i think im still naive when will i reliqunish my love for you im still in love with you i was ease to lose right you could lose me but i could never lose you he says sweet nothings like you but i cant believe those nothings cause i wanted it to be you now im blue