from nobody - Friday, December 20, 2002
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To crave you inside to make me so blind.
Somehow I know I’ve always known,
Somehow I didn’t want it to be true.
Just to be with you.
Maybe I used you, maybe you’re just a whore.
Love seems to be the give and take
But I always take more.
Your touch will always haunt me,
An addiction that I’m left to shake.
Lust for bliss nothing more.
Bliss with you was something I craved.
Nature takes me in,
Desire, nothing more.
When I leave the good and the bad
There’s nothing more left to say,
Nothing more so I walk away.