I seek for it,
I hunger for it more,
I know it's red,
Or maybe more raw.
But if I feel I can't,
and I know that I should,
I'll stop looking,
as I know you would.
Because that's the reason,
and the why,
what I seek is in you,
and I'll stop the try.
Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 3:56 PM UTC
I seek for it,
I hunger for it more,
I know it's red,
Or maybe more raw.
But if I feel I can't,
and I know that I should,
I'll stop looking,
as I know you would.
Because that's the reason,
and the why,
what I seek is in you,
and I'll stop the try.
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