How does your laughter subside so quickly
Is there some magic poison in the night?
Killing your beautiful smile swiftly
Dimming my hope like a broken light
My words get lost in your mood's translation
Electronic blunders become the norm
Overseen by my miscalculation
I risk exposure in your coming storm
How does yesterday cross with tomorrow
When twenty four hours brings confusion?
Where do I conquer that prolonged sorrow
If flipping the switch is your solution?
The futile part of our love is simply
Our constant lies in inconsistency
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