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You don't need an entitlement You are already my favorite When I'm deep asleep You are mine to keep But I always stay awake Just to see your black array Your nothingness gives me everything I need And your silence gives me every reason to live Everyone else is afraid of you, Because you're too dark and dull But that's not true You're not nebulous, just blue. You're not dull, You're cool. There is no room for insecurity You are already perfect for me I cling for your attention I bring good intention You're nothing but pure perfection Try to see it in your own reflection As I whisper your name The moon dimmed and stars fell Your name is so heavenly— They close the gates of hell You saved me from my suicidal craving, Life has been hitting me awfully lately The cut that life made was deeper But you made me feel stronger Is it an illusion? Another perfect distraction For my adoring death And self-destruction Your coldness touched my sole, And your darkness captured my soul I let your darkness devour me It's no different from my misery But that's okay, You seem to notice me It's enough fuel to stop my self-cruelty Your presence is all I need
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Dec 7, 2016
Dec 7, 2016 at 11:57 AM UTC
Night sky
You don't need an entitlement You are already my favorite When I'm deep asleep You are mine to keep But I always stay awake Just to see your black array Your nothingness gives me everything I need And your silence gives me every reason to live Everyone else is afraid of you, Because you're too dark and dull But that's not true You're not nebulous, just blue. You're not dull, You're cool. There is no room for insecurity You are already perfect for me I cling for your attention I bring good intention You're nothing but pure perfection Try to see it in your own reflection As I whisper your name The moon dimmed and stars fell Your name is so heavenly— They close the gates of hell You saved me from my suicidal craving, Life has been hitting me awfully lately The cut that life made was deeper But you made me feel stronger Is it an illusion? Another perfect distraction For my adoring death And self-destruction Your coldness touched my sole, And your darkness captured my soul I let your darkness devour me It's no different from my misery But that's okay, You seem to notice me It's enough fuel to stop my self-cruelty Your presence is all I need
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Dec 7, 2016
Dec 7, 2016 at 11:57 AM UTC
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