I look for the light that is behind you, but all I can see is you. I look for the apple in your eye and all I see is darkness.
The deep, darkness that penetrates me, washes me, and corrodes me. . . into absolute darkness.
I search for some kinds of answer in your face, but find nothing.
I look in your eyes for a sign, and see blankness.
I kiss you lips in search of passion and only find the cold darkness.
The night of this bleak existence is creeping into my soul. It is crawling up my leg with a motive to take me over.
It surrounds me and all I hear in the sounds of your voice, which says nothing meaningful to me.
The deep, darkness that penetrates me, washes me, and corrodes me. . . into absolute darkness.
I search for some kinds of answer in your face, but find nothing.
I look in your eyes for a sign, and see blankness.
I kiss you lips in search of passion and only find the cold darkness.
The night of this bleak existence is creeping into my soul. It is crawling up my leg with a motive to take me over.
It surrounds me and all I hear in the sounds of your voice, which says nothing meaningful to me.
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