Like the light of a sun, like the leaf of a tree
And like the air to breath; O, I need thee.
Teardrops upon the brows on a pity eyes, and
Sadness inside where only there I can hide.
Left lonely in the dark, blessed but heartless.
Me, tryin' to endure the pain, but how useless!
This period of erotic love lasted for too long,
so long —that it's enough
to awaken that I cannot hold onto him.
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