[g]olden [c]arousels
(glitteringlights)
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round and round and r o u n d ;
you're spinning and spinning and f a l l i n g
another boy: to be lost. to be stolen. to be forgotten.
;
it's always the same with you
[you love the one you can't have]
the one you want doesn't want you
amber eyes and brown hair (they've always said your p r e t t y)
but being pretty just doesn't cut it.
your ways are g o l d e n ;
you always got a guy (one or two)
but there isn't even any lust - -
because for y o u, lust only comes with love.
and for you love might as well not exist
because it just flies away: it's g o n e .
and you continue with your circles
s p i n n i n g.
s p i n n i n g.
s p i n n i n g.
on your golden carousel.
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I'd say this is more abstract than anything I've previously written. I hope you like it