Listening to dead men’s mantra’s
Haunting, vulnerable
Stabs at love
Tearing me to polar shores
I want to believe
Leave me to believe
But I want to be close to you
I would believe anything you threw at me
Crazy riffs that pull at my heart
Wailing insanities
God you’re messed up
But I love it
Undulation of sound
As I swim in the melody
So naiive
Heart dances through the pain
And hope for love remains















Comments
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I don't mean to close the door but-
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someday you will be loved..
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someday you will be loved..
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