My body burns still,
How could you turn
When I yearn still.
Life is a lesson,
Guess I got to learn still.
Burnt-out but I burn still.
Lust disguises Love
And Hate Sings loudly,
Broke me - like tobacco smoke me. but you still stand proudly.
You should still love yourself,
Even if I resent every twist and fold,
Before one warms they must feel cold.
But I still love you,
**** it's true I still love you.
Still I walk paths that are new.
Jul 17, 2017
Jul 17, 2017 at 6:36 PM UTC
My body burns still,
How could you turn
When I yearn still.
Life is a lesson,
Guess I got to learn still.
Burnt-out but I burn still.
Lust disguises Love
And Hate Sings loudly,
Broke me - like tobacco smoke me. but you still stand proudly.
You should still love yourself,
Even if I resent every twist and fold,
Before one warms they must feel cold.
But I still love you,
**** it's true I still love you.
Still I walk paths that are new.
Written after a night shift. Love to
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