Mad Love from Cosplay by Poor Me

Mad love;
So, you’ve finally found your passion?
But you’ve learned that leaving is easy.
At what cost will you defend it?
And if not, will you regret it?

Today, I helped the loveless in hopes to fix them (hopes to fix them).
If deadpan can feel, my darling, like truth – I’m in over my head.
I’ve been pointing fingers where I may. Pretext lived; I’m past decay.

Past these yesterdays – I’m past the shame.
Past the shame and travesty.
Keep your filthy heart out on your sleeve.
(A patron saint of felony)
So why can’t they see the passion?
There’s no lead in love’s dystopia.
And why can’t I force reaction?
A strange attraction.

And we lost it again: The cause. The medicine. My sense. My motivation.
They call it a shame.
Some things I won’t be able to displace.
Though I deserve this, I find rival in the fact.
And we lost it again; but I made the most of it – this heavy risk I paid in.
We both made mistakes. Still I forgave.

Validation always meant the most to me.
And now I count the ways these ears and eyes adjust to agony.
As long as I can crawl away, I’ll serve you better, please believe.
With the will, there is a way. Don’t forget the best of me.
Don’t forget the best of me.
Don’t forget the best of me.
Don’t forget the best of me.
You’ll forget.

They call it a shame.
Some things I won’t be able to displace.
Though I deserve this, I find rival in the fact.
We lost it again; but I made the most of it – this heavy risk I paid in.
We both made mistakes. And still I forgave.

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