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Dianthus
03:54
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Every headlight grows hazy
In a blue dissolve.
Vacillating discussions
In the hopes of God.
In the deep of my marrow
Every soiled thought
Clutching to an ambition
That’s been beaten raw.
But love.
I’m in love.
But I’m in love.
Is that enough?
But love.
I’m in love.
But I’m in love.
Is that enough?
Is it right?
Oh, no, no, no, I sigh.
Leave my heart.
Please, my heart.
Am I wrong?
Oh, no, no, no, make it stop.
Leave my heart.
Please, my heart.
If you want a confession
Then I’d like the same.
And when it’s disappointing
I won’t know who to blame.
When you’re not so far behind
Your glow is understood.
But the shame is aching me
in its desperate, hollow sounds.
But love.
I’m in love.
But I’m in love.
Is that enough?
But love.
I’m in love.
But I’m in love.
It’s not enough.
Is it right?
Oh, no, no, no, I sigh.
Leave my heart.
Please, my heart.
Is it right?
Oh, no, no, no, I sigh.
Leave my heart.
Please, my heart.
Am I wrong?
Oh, no, no, no, make it stop.
Leave my heart.
Please, my heart.
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Glass
01:50
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Sleeping in the thicket
Begging for a sound.
Only getting shatters.
Like glass.
Like glass.
The rosy spot.
Trying to be a saint.
Clear doesn’t describe it.
Like glass.
Like glass.
Things are not what
I have known.
You are not who
You have been.
Things are not what
You have known.
I am not who
I have been.
Like glass.
Like glass.
It all feels in my hands
Like glass.
Like glass.
Like glass.
It all feels in my hands
Like glass.
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3. |
I Didn't Know
02:41
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Smile tucked to your left side pocket
Sunlight rarely sees it but
I didn’t know.
I didn’t know.
Love lines fall away like ashes
Moonlight serenades you said you
Didn’t know.
I didn’t want to know.
But Heaven was not going nowhere soon
But it’s gone.
Like morning dewdrops in the sun.
I’m speechless but not ‘cause I’m
Struggling to find the words
That only serve to make things worse.
To see you was hardly a respite
From all the stress
The sinking feeling in my chest.
And even the starlight can’t help but
Waver and wane
At just the whisper of your name.
Smile tucked in your left side pocket
Sunlight rarely sees it yet
I didn’t know.
I didn’t know.
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