"so many words for the broken heart
it's hard to see in a crimson love
so hard to breathe
walk with me, and maybe
nights of light, so soon become
wild and free, i could feel the sun
your every wish will be done
they tell me...
show me the meaning of being lonely."
continued in pahlope

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