Porcelain

Drawn close to your heart never part.

Very sappy even though it is very hard to still be happy.

See you at a distance.

What could be will never be.

What should be will never be met.

Reality can be such a drag.

My invincibility leads me to brag.

Unfortunately your porcelain feel drags me back down to reality.

Such a vicious cycle.

Onward clockward.

Outward counter clockwise.

Your smell and presence makes me wonder why can’t I for one day be made of porcelain.

Porcelain soul on the inside cold empty gaze on the outside for the public to see.

Well that’s if anyone ever paid attention at all.

Maybe everything is all relative.

A world full of cliches makes me feel all negative.

Just stay positive.

After all if you break you can just get taped together again.

Very easy to get fixed when you are made of porcelain.

No back story.

Just ceramics.

No empty semantics.

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