limbo
you remind me of someone i’d once known
a face id felt so long ago
to live in lust or die in debt
to hold a lover that you call a friend
follow me home to the place
that we know
where we’re sound as two but
freedom is peril
a feeling of foolishness one has shown
so here I am, stuck in limbo
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