Forever answered by my lust..
Putting my future and my past
In present chances and i trust...
To choose the right..the wrong..it must
Be difficult in my obsession..
When lonely nights with theyr confession
Still hunt me down with all theyr pain,
The blood which flows inside my vein
Still call ur sweet forgotten name..
Still makes my dreams appear insane,
And spell ur whispers in depression.
Yet all i do ...just goes in vain
Forgetting dreams with theyr agression ,
Of sweet and innocent discretion,
And rhymes forgotten in compassion,
Forgetting kisses in they passion...
A broken heart will die from pain.
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