From shadows you take me, A saviour in kind, Of worlds built to break thee, A warmth at my side.
A breath taken from me, Once mine, now yours, My ardour now broken free, From ashes, it pours.
Rising inside me I cannot resist, Of love lost, dead or forgotten, My mind, my body, my soul they insist, For you, I am besotten.
Broken, I lay from years rife with conflicts, I know that your here, to mend me, to fix.
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