Moon's a skull in a grey night
Wanted you, didnt ask for nothing. We eventually, dont need more talk, lets just dont empty out our canteen on the desert floor. Had sincerity been scary you would have just spoken out loud. Had it been heavy, you would've just screamed. When You said you seek genuinity, yet you left it stranded, you said you seek vision, yet you put a blindfold on. You had no idea how it pierced through my heart like longinus' spear. I was expecting you had said no, but you chose to leave me stranded without answer in the path we built together. I might be a dreamer to our story, but had you seen how genuine i've been the whole time, you wouldnt have been my nastenka. It, would've been a pleasure to have a priviledge to call you mine. A. A. Dan
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