Debate Exposes Doubt

The workadays were propping the bar
 Quietly erasing the week
 And I was in a corner booth
 Thinking, pretending to read
 About the impossibility
 Of one to love unconditionally
 And the words that we drive into the ground
 Their repetition starts to thin their meaning
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 Then everything got frighteningly still
 As they entered and intersected the floor
 And I tried to choke my stare
 At the perfection that others would kill for
 But all of the parts are the same on every face
 Few variables change
 The differences pale when compared
 To the similarities they share
 Finally, there is clarity
 And there is purpose after all
 But every night ends the same as I'm
 Collapsing once more by your side
 Finally, there is clarity
 This tiny life is making sense
 And every drop numbs the both of us
 But I alone am staggering