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The Skeleton Collection : 800beloved
If I told you that I hate this world
And wished that I were dead
And I still made you smile
Would it mean anything?
If every chamber in my chest
Never made a noise again
Nd somehow you heard music
Though you swore my heart was broken
If you dreamed of every
Skeleton in my collection
Yet your body felt complete
While resting next to me
And how your hand in mine made
Some kind of symmetry
Would it matter that I’ve always
Something left to bury?
If there’s a place left in my head
Not yet haunted
Where the sun never sets
Where my memory is selective
I wonder if we’d be here or
If we’d met before
When emptiness felt innocent
From feeling nothing more
This is my skeleton collection
