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I'm lonely for your thoughts and what we could have been
your eyes they haunt me  
your eyes they haunt me  
i can't catch my breath  
i can't catch your trail  
dragging these feelings  
i walk through hell  
 
so build me a faulty parachute  
and throw me from your plane  
drown me in your big blue eyes  
bury me under grey skies  
 
my judgement's clouded  
my thoughts aren't stright  
but i need you  
if it's not too late  
 
print me up a pretty flower  
tore through skin and bone  
stabbing at the truth for hours  
tear me from my broken throne  
 
you bleed me empty  
that's how i know you love
Written by samael (Zaroff poetry)
Published | Edited 12th Jan 2020
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