i've seen the lighting on the other side of the lane.
the sun is dead.
the cool corpse of it is on my window pane.
please, just come to me and breath and blink and be silent.
show me the wicked demon of yours, and let me love like a woman can.
count to ten.
close your eyes shut, and see my face anyway.
my longing knows no relief just as i'm restless in grief.
tell a lie, i believe.
if no one ever believes it.
just let my love wrap you up till you cannot breathe.
i love you, i hope god forgives me
i love you, i hope god forgives me
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