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| werewolf |
With you, success isn't tomorrow. Your eyes shift like clouds, which can be joy or sorrow enveloping shrouds. and i forget who i was supposed to be, and you do what i can't and change it for me, and it feels like this will never seem strange, but it's never that straight. That cloud looked like heaven, but it'll change and only the sky is its fate. Because if i am too much yours, you are no longer mine. the uneasy feeling of a lover who cannot love too much. we pass in each other's skies, mouthing warm and cold. |
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