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I know your soul is damaged,
I have alcohol with bandage,
I could make your problems vanish,
if we disappear;
don't panic.
I'm burning up
The edges of my heart are dark
And burnt to a crisp

Even when you left
These flames couldn't be extinguished
They're just eating me up

If only you could hear
The way I scream or cry in my sleep
Then you'd know that I've always cared
Bedtime is late,
Cabernet with steak,
boardwalk bustle declines after 8.
Let's relax and escape,
embrace the crash of the waves,
the midnight moon contrasts with the sun rays of the day.
Forever; I'd like to stay,
me and you,
the view and the bay.
I can't seem to think of what to write.
I think and think,
But nothing comes to mind.
It's as if I load up a website,
And in big red letters,
Flashing and bright,
It says,
BLOCKED.

— The End —