Love The boundaries of his love are sharp The edges pain me Burning Biting into my soul I grind them smooth to fit with mine And I watch as he sharpens my edges To fit with his
The boundaries of his love are his The edges pain mine Burning Biting into my edges I grind them smooth to fit with sharp And I watch as he sharpens my soul To fit with me
Roulette
The edges pain mine
Burning Biting into my edges
I grind them smooth to fit with sharp
And I watch as he sharpens my soul
To fit with me
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