sunken sink below level and the jury's still out...
can't make a descion with out their verdict,
you were there, no eye contact,
jealousy tainted your breath leaving me shaking and dumb
alone again and again while you test my waters,
waiting for the burn
waiting fo the blindside to steal your pride
afraid to lose it all
so you risk nothing
and i'm left at the table with the wheel spinning
all bets are off

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