I don’t live anymore. All I have is dead dreams.
Will you wait by the shore till I drown in my sins?
Will you cover my head not to notice my tears?
Will you love me instead and protect from my fears?
I don’t laugh anymore. All my body’s in flames,
May I open the door and escape when it rains?
Shall I ruin my love to protect who I am?
Shall I ruin myself for this love I have?
Damn.
November, 19
2025
damn
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