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Late night mournings |
| Late at night I lie in bed If I'm lucky My consciousness will fade If I'm not I recall you like a knife to the head I don't know what you're doing My head is spinning My heart Hammers Clamors And shatters Into a billion little pieces I need your arms around me So that you are all I see Love or hate? What will it be? My heart is locked away Will you be the one with the key? My fingers slide across the screen My eyelids start to droop I'm sleepy and beat I cant stop writing though Goodnight |