Sh.
Bring me your broken-hearted
your downtrodden
your shattered soul
I'll wrap you in my warm embrace.
In a nepenthe of bliss,
I'll make you forget
all your sadness, troubles and worry
and wrap you snug in gentle puffs of smoke.
Let me save you.
Let me help you.
Let me make you mine.
Sep 18, 2011
Sep 18, 2011 at 10:26 PM UTC
Sh.
Bring me your broken-hearted
your downtrodden
your shattered soul
I'll wrap you in my warm embrace.
In a nepenthe of bliss,
I'll make you forget
all your sadness, troubles and worry
and wrap you snug in gentle puffs of smoke.
Let me save you.
Let me help you.
Let me make you mine.
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