His Kiss

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A feeling I can't remember
But I also can't forget
Like a fairy tale
It's perfectly twisted
It feels so false
But also so true
Yet it's a painful bliss
Like a wine tainted
By addiction and love
Poisoning me
As it gives me strength
I cannot have it
But i need it more than air
It rips me to shreds
As it makes me whole.

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