after you whisper your crave, i find myself in a daze
i threw you into a cave, you survived with hope and faith
to kill you is my only mission
a job i realize i cannot question
death is something we do not mention
so we sit down quietly just to listen
listen to the sound of those with passion
sounds of those whom we do not mention
now do you understand what i'm saying
this is the fact that i have to stop hiding
love is tough when it comes to loving
life is hard when it comes to living
cause nothing can remain unchanging
unless your magical hands can just do something
it's not me that wants to give you up
but all i ever wanted was a hug
prolly you are expecting too much
like an overfilled homemade mug
i closed my eyes and shouted "fuck"
but deep inside i've not given you up
unless you nod your head and say "yup"
posted by bert @ 1:30 AM
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