MEDLY

Feeling: content
The winter here's cold, and bitter it's chilled us to the bone we haven't seen the sun for weeks to long too far from home love)love is a verb love is a doing word feathers on my breath gentle impulsion shakes me makes me lighter I know I could love you much better than this teardrop on the fire feathers on my breath I carry the burden of losing rest Upon my shoulders And its weight seems unbearable Your tomb is where your heart is, I should have told her water is my eye most faithful my love seen this place before where everything we say and do hurts us all the more Her eyes She's on the dark side Neutralize Every man in sight oh darkness I feel like letting go If all of the strength and all of the courage come and lift me from this place If I wake before I die, Rescue me with your smile The kiss of vanity you blessed me with, spiritual woman, Then you got someone insatiable And it feels like I’ve been buried alive by love we broke up....
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