trying 4
your love
my love
no matter
your sad eyes
settled
on the past
at our feet
look up!
i want
your love
your body
language lost
2 me
i open
my arms
like a fool
again
i thirst
what's worse
i dream
in need
alone
i moan
i ache
i smoke
i am the bonfire
on the 5
july
my love
my love
won't stop
my love
my life
has become
an heavy fog
hovering
your love
the light
obscured
my love
your love
my love
my life
a knife
please cut away
the sheets
of gray
and let me see
the light of
day
i won't stop
my love
until
you do
i'm 5
july
i'm through
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