So often I wake to the sounds of you
Finger down my back, as only you can do
So often I feel the heat of your sting
The burn of anger, only you can bring
So often I taste the hate from your breath
The pain in my heart, thoughts of your death
So often I see the beauty in your eyes
Turn my back, stumble in your lies
So often I weep, alone in my pain
All of your promises made in vain
So long to you, and all that you've done
Don't test my temptations, for you I have none.






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