I hope you can see me
it happened just as you wished it to
but you weren't the one to free me
even if you thought you saw it through
you never let the breeze graze my skin
my savior? a thief making away with the mirror
maybe if I knew sooner how little it hurt to sin
but alas you couldn't too overcome with terror
and you soaked in your pond of dyes while he had a grin
and as you faded into the colors I held you
your treachery was not without meaning
I knew you saw me too
I couldn't let you feel me
wasn't that all you wanted to tell shoo?
we'll draw again one day on the same canvas
none of our lights in surplus
Jul 8, 2025
Jul 8, 2025 at 7:21 PM UTC
I hope you can see me
it happened just as you wished it to
but you weren't the one to free me
even if you thought you saw it through
you never let the breeze graze my skin
my savior? a thief making away with the mirror
maybe if I knew sooner how little it hurt to sin
but alas you couldn't too overcome with terror
and you soaked in your pond of dyes while he had a grin
and as you faded into the colors I held you
your treachery was not without meaning
I knew you saw me too
I couldn't let you feel me
wasn't that all you wanted to tell shoo?
we'll draw again one day on the same canvas
none of our lights in surplus
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