Lo and behold I love you again.
I cannot yet seem to fathom how
The blind become omniscient.
I look into your mind and there rests
My bitter resolve, sweet second glance.
So I apologize for this waste,
Time is ticking and so is the bomb.
Goodnight my dear, my love, my pet.
Perhaps one day... No, never, not yet.
Jul 6, 2014
Jul 6, 2014 at 9:57 PM UTC
Lo and behold I love you again.
I cannot yet seem to fathom how
The blind become omniscient.
I look into your mind and there rests
My bitter resolve, sweet second glance.
So I apologize for this waste,
Time is ticking and so is the bomb.
Goodnight my dear, my love, my pet.
Perhaps one day... No, never, not yet.
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