dreams intangibly tied to you
undeserving and alluring
treasure the moments i seek you
as much as those when I have you
I never seem to have you
oh, strangled feelings and derelict conflict within
this channel tunes everything else out
this focus takes great effort
be willing
to forgive my transgressions
when our eyes meet
will you forget those mistakes
so we sink into uncharted bliss
knowing we are renewed
refreshed by this gazing
lonely hands if you stop haunting me
i will cease to exist
cessation of desire becomes cessation of this existence
as we know it
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