But as you learned by now,
Nothing but this writing will ever truly come near it.
It is the end of the night that opens my mind and speaks for itself.
And though sometimes even for days I get lost
I forget to reach one's head,
I still lay here,
Writing of nothingness and more.
I change each day.
But I wish you to do so with me.
Until then all I care for is knowing you are safe and sound,
And That my arms are enough for you to give in,
Because that is all I can do,
No more than give you my heart.
And it would be a lie to say you hadn't stolen it already,
Because baby,
I am under your spell and I wish to be charmed even more.
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