explain.
loving to the torment when i awake
awaiting until the next nightmare
comes to me sweet
knowing i slept
with the far corners of my eyes
even a pretty could not stare
dying
kissed to the lips still warm
surrounded
comforted the feel still has me inside
i want a new mistake
and draw what needs not be explained.
comes to me so sweet
awaiting until the next nightmare
comes to me sweet
knowing i slept
with the far corners of my eyes
even a pretty could not stare
dying
kissed to the lips still warm
surrounded
comforted the feel still has me inside
i want a new mistake
and draw what needs not be explained.
comes to me so sweet
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