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I am the mess you chose, the closet you can not close.

Sometimes the things I say, in moments of disarray.
Succumbing to the games we play, to make sure that it's real.

When it's just me and you, who knows what we could do?
If we can just make it through, through this part of the day.

Then we could stay here together.
And we could conquer the world.
If we could say that forever - it's more than just a word.