Love Letters To the Sky
Walking on stars
Stepping stones of the skies
I trace the memories of love afar
Old scents of sorrow arise
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Fill the hearts in with red
Flames of love spilling down my throat
To my heart infects the black truth
The ink of the love letters wrote
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Seek a different heart to reap
To cure your self-faulty thereof
But as the silken layers keep peeling,
All we find is a cleft love.
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