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♥
♥
A mistletoe in my brain
And a hole from your pain
Was encarved
Through the lost
And coming
Of your presence
Harmed by reality
And desperate crave;
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♥
For it is in my core always,
That I may set you free
But it is not what
The rhythm of my notes sang
As you fled away;
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♥
And oh! my dear you,
The words I've said
Really weren't the truth
For long i could resist you not;
That i did spoke
Within my weak legs,
I have walk
Through my little steps;
Oh I have denied for oh-so many times
That points now
as my dishonest mistake
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As of a long foggy road
in a midst of unbroken sorrows
'twas my action to let it flow
oh, only now,
it shall go!
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♥
And the blurred chemical reactions of my sheet
Were burnt from this burried wool
That I hunt again
Like a pirate's chest;
Oh yes, I hunt again,
Like a ghost
From your unwanted grave
Oh now that crawls
right into your feet...
♥
♥
Frightful am I?
An untrustworthy charm
That now signals her alarm
♥
For it is only you
always, and always
That I paint in my mind,
only you
that I see
in my pen;
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And in ev’ry word nor string
I did clutched
It is only you
Whom I loved so much
♥
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