Sep
3
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Before your love
It hurts so bad I think it shows, often it comes before it goes, the pain of being left alone I’ve got inside is like a throne. Would I be queen she would be king, rotten blood runs inside my skin. Always the threat of the unreal, ambiguity of the unseen. I can’t make it without your love… Catching me up, leaving me dry, on my way to run up to fly. Burning the wings, insanity’s the soul rival that’s left in me. I can’t make it without your love… I come to you, I get naked, make love to you, never fake it. Don’t lie to me, never take it. Don’t delude me or I would make it. I can’t make it without your love…
