You can't force creativity.
You can't force anything,
and I know that pretty well.
These few brief moments
have such an immense impact,
and it defies my imagination.
I'll take this feeling,
and run with it
until I collapse.
Then I'll get up and realize
that you aren't worth my heart.
Give it time, though, and
I'll succumb to your peculiarities
once again, and again, and again.
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