Sep 2017
I felt you
In the waves
I felt your love
On the pyre
This pang of separation
I want to be free
To bleed out my pain
Hold on tight
To the overdose
The relentless searing
Of ardor
In the waves
I felt your love
On the pyre
This pang of separation
I want to be free
To bleed out my pain
Hold on tight
To the overdose
The relentless searing
Of ardor
(F/India)
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