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How long? How long now Must I dwell on you Upon this bed We will misread Some good intentions for bad Laid to rest The quest for my heart begins Between your legs As the item in your chest belongs to someone Who’s not there yet Though you may think As I may have Some colorful bitterness to confess I remain silent I undo your dress Made out of glass A cut caress, and it cuts me At my best With fluid spent, between the sheets You outstare my descent, displeased No fire here, not you, but in me An explosion, another cig “Again, eat me half to sleep” How long? How long now Must I dwell on it? For the rose to bloom As rotten as me Inside you. -11
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Oct 23, 2012
Oct 23, 2012 at 3:10 PM UTC
Distance - he’s in love
How long? How long now Must I dwell on you Upon this bed We will misread Some good intentions for bad Laid to rest The quest for my heart begins Between your legs As the item in your chest belongs to someone Who’s not there yet Though you may think As I may have Some colorful bitterness to confess I remain silent I undo your dress Made out of glass A cut caress, and it cuts me At my best With fluid spent, between the sheets You outstare my descent, displeased No fire here, not you, but in me An explosion, another cig “Again, eat me half to sleep” How long? How long now Must I dwell on it? For the rose to bloom As rotten as me Inside you. -11
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Oct 23, 2012
Oct 23, 2012 at 3:10 PM UTC
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