I cant use words the way you do..
I cant hide my tears from you..
I am no angel,couldn't be further..
but I ain't the devil either..
I love you from the deepest deep..
I love you from that mirrored sleep..
I have nothing more in my offering..
Nothing that ll heal your suffering..
Don't make me hurt you so much..
You just overrate my touch..
I choke on a question my own..
I deserve what, the answer's known..
And I write merely to please...
my heart's little disease..
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