I died tonight
in the silences spaced violently
between each beat
of your heart
invoked your touch
to follow where ancient lovers
have always cried before
then bore you as my essence,
clinging to the heated breath
of your swelling kiss,
lost in you -- so, so lost
imperfection can't ever believe in us
in this bright instant
for I will never
forsake you
in the silences spaced violently
between each beat
of your heart
invoked your touch
to follow where ancient lovers
have always cried before
then bore you as my essence,
clinging to the heated breath
of your swelling kiss,
lost in you -- so, so lost
imperfection can't ever believe in us
in this bright instant
for I will never
forsake you
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