Songs of saccharine
Bitter tasting, yet so sweet
Her palms face outward
Floral drapes pulled away
A hearth's tepid stone
whistles and walks away
These will be times that I will miss; don’t blame me if I don’t come through
I spent a lifetime on this, but I would give it up for you
Because I know what you do out of passion, but it only makes it harder for me
And I know that you’re scared by the notion We’ll become who we're meant to be. Follow my shenanigans on discord (Takatia#8483) or onDeviantart
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