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I need to let go.
This passion in a newborn strife
Is more than I had expected.
You made me feel so real
In a dreamworld
We created.
Even if I ..
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Sheltered and denied,
To whom does this matter?
My oceans are filled to a brim
Of sulphur and daisies.
I picked you a few,
Set them in the glass ..
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Thumping or possibly pounding,
Enchanted and beguiled,
I have found the Saving
In the Misery we composed.
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Slithering over the gallows of an overcast night,
I was not too enthralled of your loss in grace.
The words a broken wind and a sick winter
Are jus..
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Sin in the wake
Of an early rise
To pull out the strings
You had soothingly tied.
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I've been erased from the picture.
Excuses, you know how they go.
Fade the desperate, I'm begging.
I just need one more slit
And the ghosts will l..
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You tell me to stop beating myself up over it,
But I was so selfishly stupid.
I wanted you back against me,
And you say you will be one day,
Just..
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Out of the dead silence you suddenly emerged
And the words you spoke seemed to shake as I broke down.
I hadn't known it this way but we hope, we hop..
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If I had a way to amuse you
Without holding your hand
Or pressing closer,
I think we would not be here.
If I had such a way to make you wonder
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Stuff me up like a worm digging its blinded mind to the center
Of a rotten world in glass mirrors and cerise markings.
Push maggots threw my veins w..
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