Miscellaneous:

[erikestabrook]

I turned half-whole
an illusion of a darkened soul
but I

didn't need the third reminder
from the beginning I knew we'd all run out of time

she turned half-fake
acting like she knew what she had and liked it

I made a mistake misplacing something for everything
I'll make my trapeze artist escape
you'll make your plunge because you can't find anything

all we longed for is at the beginning,
we're quitting and winning all out,

I'll raise the stakes,
all or nothing,

just fold,
cause you couldn't keep up your end,
but life's circle will begin all over again.