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Gentle Madness
In a breath of desperation
Whispering your name
So I believe it’s real
A gentle madness
That may pass
Grips my soul
Comprehending such beauty
Stings my eyes
Pains this heart
Surrendering to eyes
It’s the only colour I see
In that moment
Wishing to be lost on lips
Just to silence the world
Around us
Whispering your name
So I believe it’s real
A gentle madness
That may pass
Grips my soul
Comprehending such beauty
Stings my eyes
Pains this heart
Surrendering to eyes
It’s the only colour I see
In that moment
Wishing to be lost on lips
Just to silence the world
Around us
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