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weeps the shadows
you planted razors in my mind
when everything is ripe
reap my pain
crimson love letters are in your hands
crushed under the weight of speculation
futile feelings spin
the madness flairs and you step back
I sulk in the shadows of your desire
you seek to shelve my heart
pretty toy emotions
I hide them away when you're in a mood
too messy to play with today
it hurts this passion play
my secrets tell me to run
I stay instead stitching dreams together
with a star struck look in my eyes
I whisper my thoughts on the winds
hoping they find you in love with me
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