Stings my eyes with liquid speed, gently brush the cheek of clearity, in a world of unmistakable creed, to use such a word as sanity?
In terms your love's become my strings, My footing falters, and you give me wings.
lonesome hearted melodies, a single quiet catastrophy, not good enough nor meant to be, my irrelevent symphony.
Never enough, and always too much
Your caring falling from my clutch
how wishfull, a clement thought
evanescent treasures I've long for sought
Don't pull me up from a terrors claimore
No longer can I stand this wicked glamour
You make of me an effigy
Of purest love, and jeering diciete(sp)
I know your face, my dearest love
Now leave me like I never was
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