Lavender Nightsky

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You have started becoming a necessity
The vastness of your blue engulfing me
The transparent poison flowing in my veins
The casual ride at midnight
A cigarette, ever-burning, ever-loathed
And I'm starting to see the bottomless pit

I have to retain myself from swimming
And it's so hard to do so
For seas always call for their offspring

This curse of ever-expecting passion
Of knowing how to be the unattainable
Of receiving glimpses of eternity from other hands
Those hands and shoulders...
Which lately have started to matter
Is it growing up?
Is it growing over?Growing wicked?...

One word and I would drown myself
Into the dirty blue of your sorrows
One touch, my homecoming escapism
Twice the looks that ignite combustion
Three times, I let everything pass me by...

And I focus on the future I've painted
Long ago, as a child
As I wave goodbye...

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