| The ambience in tranquility We are harmonizing as the sun takes it's leave Just because I can't see you Doesn't mean that I can't feel your hands Moving along my spine Along the context of the night And I wish this night could last forever She spake a midnight hymn In the secrecy of the moon Coffee and the late matinee The dew of the night The distinct scent of cigarettes The hair of a broken child Moving with every motion taken I catch a flash of heaven in the fire As I pretend to burn your your picture A picture of you I never had Have I been dreaming all along Did I imagine you the entire time I am a memory of a graveflower An untouched daisy near the burning wreckage Of a horrible car crash An irony in petals and ash With beauty amongst such carnage It's no wonder God hates us the way he does |
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