My mind is stuttering to me
As the color leaves your cheeks
You would only be watched if death itself could see
One man, or another could write,
"I’d go to the grave for just one night"
Yet somehow they always manage
Afterward to jump back up to life
Listen, I have just one thing to say:
I would give anything for your sake
For you i would not just die, but stay dead
If you wanted, you would never have to see me again
Just as well, i’d see you anyway
Your loveliness will make those nights
extend to consume the rest of my days
And if we entrust our love to justice,
Then justice surely will pay
Sunday, November 21, 2010
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