yourfragilehands - vacate et scire

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I drag myself across the foot of your bed And I tear limb by limb I give myself to you My body my shelter you swore to protect I'm the candle in your room That only you can turn on When your eyes no longer wander And you remember that I'm there I still hope I smell good to you you As my skin burns And my scent fills the air To young to know it then I only see it to now How much ive come to depend on you Everytime you put me out Cause you know me better Than i know myself
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