I've never seen color since that night.
You always warned me to stay out of sight,
And to tuck in my stomach
if I couldn't get rid of it
Your ink dripped against my skin
Scars traced around my limbs
recommenced in harmony with your invidious indications.
I'm not perfect and you know this,
But you push me to my limit
Until I'm drowning in my tears
Immersing in my fears
And now nothing's left
Except my nakedness
You stole all my happiness
But I don't regret
I'd do it again
Cause you're the most familiar scent
What can I say?
I reek of your stench that emerges from my pores
and your compelling incense furnishs my lungs
I get released only when there's sun
And there's no medicine
that could cure this curse,
When the moon comes
I'm stuck on reverse.
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G E M I N I
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