I….begged for a breath,
I begged u to let….
Me breathe.
I screamed silent screams,
Through desperate dreams,
Please let me be
Midnight summer winds,
Breaking the losing before the win
Manic delirium to find the end.
But here you are around the bend, again
There always seems to be a fall,
When there was only never at all…
The choices we make, when the chance to choose has been taken away.
My eyes wide awake.
Unhinged from the raising the stakes…
The losing of you,
Rings loud and blue.
The aching is true…
The losing of you…
The losing of you.
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