To lose you as a
love
was painful
To lose you as a
friend
is equally painful
But lost you are
The walls are soooo high,
and that finely honed saber
I had when I began storming
your citidel isn't even
sharp enough to
slash my wrists
It's not that I don't care
It's just that I can't
let myself
care any more
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What would it be like to dance naked?
Letting your inner beauty shine.
But exposing your deepest secret.
But... Would it matter?
Would the music sweep the dusty thoughts from your mind?
... Would you dance?
Letting your inner beauty shine.
But exposing your deepest secret.
But... Would it matter?
Would the music sweep the dusty thoughts from your mind?
... Would you dance?