Oh, my god
We were wrong
All this time
There is no such thing as
Unadulterated love
I'm weaker than I thought
Some will find
What is right
A silver line
Yarn at your feet
Stitching in the dark
Sparks
That one day will be stars
Forgiveness is hard to hold,
Precious as gold
To spend it all on me?
What a choice
Frugal in your eyes,
But I feel rich
One year's time
Flew right by
Our careful eyes
Happy to have seen it
But how can you stand
Strong
Where I can't help but fall?
Lust or fright:
both will drive
A heart of gold
Mad, showing teeth
Thirsty in the flood,
No more than enough
When I wake up
In bed dressed as someone else,
I see on my face that hurt love never holds
A mark of shame,
A scar in between my eyes
To heal under
The sun, young skin never folds (folds)
Forgiveness is hard to hold,
Precious as gold
To spend it all on me?
What a choice
Frugal in your eyes,
But I feel rich

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