You were my healing
My jury, prison and crime
I had many desires
But only so much time
I couldn't fathom what it was
Desire without meaning
Kissing without feeling
Holding hands but nobody's screaming
Loving, and my heart's the only one that's bleeding.
Have your moans command me, anything you like
I'll obey your every cry
So long that you're mine.

-F

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