like the Fourth of July
When we first met
I spoke for the first time
And you heard me
When I cried the first time,
you kissed me
When I left for the first time,
you missed me
I was a shield
tightly guarded
in self preservation
But you,
You were an open door
You wanted to throw
your arms around the world
You cried about the things
That I didn't even notice
And you wrote about the things
I couldn't even see
you saw colors like navy green
But life happened
It came in like a wrecking ball
And broke every window
in your hotel heart
I've watched you fall apart
It's slow and it's pretty
It's not very noticeable,
unless you look closely
The cracks in your heart
Are the fault lines the threaten
The very earth might give way
So I pray for the day
That you cry and you say
I can't live this way
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