The distance creeps up on me
on low shadowy nights
the heavy winds blow
heavy as my heart at dawn
on low shadowy nights
the heavy winds blow
heavy as my heart at dawn
i long for the moonless nights
i wait for your slightest move
All your beautiful memories
is all i hold on to
i wait for your slightest move
All your beautiful memories
is all i hold on to
i try to curb the urge
but your thoughts re-surge
your eroticism entices
this weakened heart
but your thoughts re-surge
your eroticism entices
this weakened heart
i hold strong for
the storm rages on
i will fight
for the battle shall be won.
the storm rages on
i will fight
for the battle shall be won.
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