Caressing the marble and stone/Love that was special for one/The waste in the fever I heat/How I wish you were here with me now
Body that curls in and dies. And shares that awful daylight.
Warm like a dog round your feet. How I wish you were here with me now.
Hangman looks round as he waits. Cord stretches tight then it breaks.
Someday we will die in your dreams. How I wish we were here with you now.
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Postat av: Lovisa
Nämen, tack snälla!
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