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receiving a black smile and pale love
she looks into the sky
through the window
starstruck
like me as i
look into her eyes

i kiss her neck
shivers go down
her spine
that demand me to feel her
i pull her closer
to my nothingness

the flames in her soul
dull down due to the
lack of oxygen in my void
my tongue makes patterns
on her shoulder as my hands
find the zipper of the dress

i feel her warm skin
making me search
for the life
i don't own
she pushes me away
and kisses me

chest to chest
on top of me
i feel her soft heartbeat
and realise
i live for her and
she's afraid to die

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