Respite I will call him
that is why I was thinking
I will be fine in my sin
even if I am sinking.
I need love at least one
or I’ll come undone
here sinking under the sun
light will reach for fun.
Polite am I still I will
think of your face in this place
if it happens in the still
calm of my abode on my face.
My eyes shine bright
in this beautiful necessary
position I’m a man on a light
mission but am wary.
What if not for one night,
in this dwindling kindle flight,
where things shine bright
in my eyes my sight.
You don’t know my mind
I’m still a thrill will find
a wary hand in time
as I sit here and I try rewind.
Scars adorn me bleed
do I still it pours out like rain.
Come get your thrill your need
is my blissful kiss to be sane.
You know how long roads
find their end my friend
come light my little abode
so I might take flight again.

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