You were good for something before I fell I cannot recall, I cannot complain.
Wherefore art thou? Someplace special!
Blood vessels a knot tying me around your crown I cannot explain
Your chestnut epidermis I lick to taste your scent there is a presence within not letting go I would do anything.
My arrhythmia beaten and beating into a sinus rhythm
Your universal eyes hold the key to my force as my will is worn through stormy weather I take one giant leap towards your sun I see your supernatural source
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