Come Back
Sit in front of me and hear my eyes scream your name.. watch the pupils beat ceaselessly out of the frame..
Follow my mind and see where it runs-where it leads.. right back to your heart is where it always pleads..
Give me your hand and lock it into my destiny, tell me, oh tell me you need me-desperately..
Keep your focus inside of me and look at my soul, if you touch it you can feel it's as black as coal..
Burning with fear and marinating in memories, it continues to rock on to the beat of your melody..
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