| So where do i go now? now that he is knocking on my door and sounding so like you, as he would, a million light years up ahead of me and i, so aching for your touch, that an echo fed us for a lifetime. |
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| You told me that the devil was forgiven, You told me it was all about: jealous love |
| how do I tell him he is loved? how do I tell him that he has it wrong if he thinks it is all dark and that he is on the outside of Your love? |
| *image: boris vallejo |
| *sympathy for the devil* ... please |