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Breathe deep as I am afraid, the love
Burns, aches, I reach out to you
There is nothing there, only dust
And dry bones singing in the wind.

One last time I reach out hoping
Soft skin can hold me, smile wide
As the wound in my heart, and
Every dream dies in your eyes.

Veins wake, I reach out for
A life that never was, I desire
To call you, summon you, to
Open my wrist, to feed you.

One more time I call you and
Nothing makes sense, it never will
I will not let you go even as
You will not let me live.