D
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Initially I thought I couldn’t survive without...
My lips continually begging for more...
Today I woke up in a sweat
chilling me to my core...
Thinking, thinking...
The clock is ticking...
We seem like capital cities apart...
Everyone seems to be moving on...
My eyes are of poison ivy,
itching 'til I can no longer see...
Discern me no more for you
can't carve my dreams...
When varying moods are expressed,
When emotions take the form of words...
Paralleled
I found you...
Best laid plans are often found
hidden and cowering...
A bell tolls,
for the hour of discontent...
Apocalyptic sunrise -
soft skies of electric blue...