don’t you know I just ache and burn with this tragic love for you way down deep smoldering in the deepest part of my of my soul in this cracked and bleeding heart raw and wounded too disheveled to handle the high powered intensity of this like walking tiptoe on a live wire You are the center in my chaos and the flames in my fire Baby….I live in tortured yearning a ghost beneath a blue full moon tossing on my scorching sheets this insomniac in a lunatic asylum of need for your nirvana the turning in craving you….its always you… in the constant driving desire to hold you, and touch your essence like a spirit in my palms laying my lips to your wounds humbled by your broken beauty what if I said yes…. what then…. we are lone wolves in the dark we have the same eyes…. thrown on the crooked path that leads to our journey home…. how can you not know…. I just ache and burn with this tragic love for you….
don’t you know
I just ache and burn
with this tragic love for you
way down deep
smoldering
in the deepest part of my of my soul
in this cracked
and bleeding heart
raw and wounded
too disheveled
to handle the high powered
intensity of this
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ache & burn

don’t you know I just ache and burn with this tragic love for you way down deep smoldering in the deepest part of my of my soul in this cracked and bleeding heart raw and wounded too disheveled to handle the high powered intensity of this like walking tiptoe on a live wire You are the center in my chaos and the flames in my fire Baby….I live in tortured yearning a ghost beneath a blue full moon tossing on my scorching sheets this insomniac in a lunatic asylum of need for your nirvana the turning in craving you….its always you… in the constant driving desire to hold you, and touch your essence like a spirit in my palms laying my lips to your wounds humbled by your broken beauty what if I said yes…. what then…. we are lone wolves in the dark we have the same eyes…. thrown on the crooked path that leads to our journey home…. how can you not know…. I just ache and burn with this tragic love for you….

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