I've come into a social ice age of sorts where I can't smile around others without immediately frowning from insecurity. Not healthy I don't think but perhaps natural. Ice age...
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she says it's higher than average
I say mine's average
I really mean its low
we talk sometimes too fast
my face flushes
but she hasn't left
they never leave
until they're gone
and nothing happens
laying on my floor
could be painting the Sistine Chapel right now
we'd have more in common then
or something to talk about
Billy Corgan could play every part
I think about Glynis
while I walk
the rain feels exceptional
and cold with its big slow drops
I put my hood on but it's just cotton
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