Wake me in the coolness of the night
To the utter disappointment of my inevitability
The heinous gesture left you loose like a free floating kite
Look, we were two stone cold horses exposed by the cracks of our fragility
I hurt you before you decimated me
Yet I feel as though my malignancy will feed
Some would say I float like a butterfly, but underneath you know....I sting like a bee
Understand, my intention was not to make you bleed
I hear your howls from across the river
But I am not the one you want
I just made you perpetually shiver
Look on the good side, I'm no longer around to make you daunt
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