Blood drips down the pool
Springtime clothes in bloom
Red melds with my drool
Daisies in my eyes looming
Don't dwell on what is passed
or who has
Dry your clouds,
my old support.
Don't get hung up on the
vacant sea, they can see vacancy.
They can see you.
Now I fly with your eyes
catching the tear shed high,
I graze your lips a kiss goodnight
A blistering kiss goodnight,
breathing life into “goodnight.”
Blood spills on her dress
Roses, rouge in bloom
Red melds with her darks
I'm in her eyes, looming
Don't dwell on what you have
or who you had
Dry your clouds,
my old sport.
Don't get so high on the
vacant sea, they can see vacancy.
They can see you.
Now I fly with your eyes,
drinking the tear shed high,
I graze your lips the kiss goodnight.
I can't fly with your eyes,
so I hold those beside
I can't fly with your eyes,
starry sighs stuck in time
in time in time in time in time
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