Reposted: moon

i feel you molding me by your opinion and
my inner personality the real me
pushes back to be
my façade 
i feel nothing without you
i feel something about you
i feel everything falling from
my façade 
i look up to seen a moon in your neighbor's window...
this white white is what i didn't want to see and didnt know it till i did
it's the lights on and the window open
it's one way or the other in my book
this is all façade 

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