Into the
boundaries of life and death
beyond creation of mankind
where we hold on what we’ve missed
where no place must be allowed
Our heads
laying down through the night
a taxi cab plays loudly a song we’ll ever know
our hands reaching out our last touch
no man can tell how hard it’d be
to become one and only be one
My place
has become much bigger than ours
completely surrounded by silence and clocks
ticking out my time back in the distance
dancing in the darkness of my block
walking hand to hand into the sand
So, hold me
so
shush me so, kill me softly
one last breath
one last kiss
one last goodbye in solitude
Just like
starting it back together and one
but now, on my own.
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