Corner After CornerTrapped in my own skin I seek an escapeCorner After Corner
Running from myself I find an outlet
Turning corner after corner I finally meet my friend
My way away is clear I taste a little magic my dear
And once again lucid I choose not to hear
This I know is destruction I wish I knew where to begin cnstruction
Years of Passing ThroughLove comes from years of breathing.... skin to skin tangled in each others dreams until each night weaves anotherYears of Passing Through
thread, in the same web of
blood and sleep
And I have only passed through you
quickly - like light
And you have only surrounded me suddenly - like flame
Suddenly surrounding
Holding you and whispering feeling every inch of your wondrous soul
willing to say how high to keep that one moment of being complete
I gaze upon you and hope
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