your soul is just as beautiful as
mine should be
but i think you
might be moving too fast
my countenance grows miserable
as you tell me another liebelieving every word
that flows from your lips
my excitement grows weary
as the lights go dim
they tell me caution
but i still go forward
with each kiss
i fall deeper in this cave of lust
i failed for you
but all you can do is
break my heart a little more
with each step.
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