Ingrate at the gate
Up late with these thoughts
Seroquel to chill, white paste
Now make haste to get rid of
The protection,
I am with you in thoughts
Trying to rewind our endless
Time together, I know not yet of
Pain or sorrow,
I am not asleep because You
Keep me always awake.
With my life at stake,
I am lonely with these
Summer shines on those winter days,
Now in a haze,
Fill me up or I starve,
Or I am just another longing
Yet to be fulfilled

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