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The bed is an ocean of endless white
Sheets heavy with lines following my soul
Imprinted still with bodies nude and light
We lie among harsh waves that swallow us whole
Don’t say a word, I plead almost unheard
Let breathless silence keep our company
And watch how hungry flames devour the world
I’ll set ablaze all the beauty I see
Among the red will just be you and me
I want it so bad I’ll forsake the stars,
Give up on things that I believe
So long as we call this small room ours.
But if you leave, would it not hurt as much
As when I lacked the safety of your touch?
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