quarta-feira, 15 de julho de 2020

you go to sleep without telling me goodnight, every night.
in the great universe of dreams, we never meet.
I miss our long forgotten plans.
can't we go back to what we were?
will my heart ever let you go?
your spells charm me, even after years.
when you move, when you brush your hair,
I can see your back getting more and more distant.
there will always be things we don't understand,
we are like flies stuck in a midnight web.
I feel completely lost when I taste your lips
wanting you more than I ever deserve,
maybe that's my biggest crime,
so I fly in circles. I feel dizzy. I feel nervous,
so I fly around in circles, in circles.
you kill my thirst for passion,
my thirst for lust.
kiss me under the last moon of august,
when the birds start to migrate,
when our love will start to dissipate.
from the blight stained wings I carry,
I learned that a wingless bird is as useful as me.
find me where we last said goodbye,
find me, find me,
or we shall never return.
i'm stuck flying around in circles,
in circles.


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