Eyes like needles, they pierce my soul,
I grasp the pain, its all you show,
all you give, the one thing I know,
With every thought, memories echo,
each wave of want, pulls me under,
drowns my certainty, dulls my clarity,
my grasp on reality, ill live in my fantasy,
here, your here with me,
here, you'll love me,
here, I'm happy.
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