If you ever felt used..
A night, no matter how hard it tries
Will always be dark.
Does the night make you shiver?
Does it?
Just like a blurry light in the duskiness.
I pause to breathe, like the moon does.
Down,down into the darkness of the night
Gently it goes- the love, the trust, the passion.
Since I felt the need for darkness,
It did kindly occur for me.
Does the darkness make you shiver?
Does it?
I must leave with the little strenght that's left,
You may live,
With your appalling lies.
You can wish, you can ask, you can long.
But how wearing are lustful desires!
I don't like the fact that you
learned to wish before you knew how to want.
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