Revelations
On nights like this you come into my mind
Your smell lingers on my senses
It's a feeling as natural as time
I reminisce of enounters in your bed
Awake, Alive but feeling of dread
Your memories still haunt me
Lingering in my thoughts
Like a incomplete task
For many things we know
We're never meant to last
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