burning

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my eyes learn your hair as it falls on your face,
could never believe the way you make my whole body race
if it's the cliché of all, all for tonight's sake,
i'll put reputation, resurrection and rituals up the stake

you dance like a dandelion under me,
we're the burning flower and honeybee,
ambrosia lights these unworthy ones
each sound of you a double deed

like the butterfly that dangles from your neck,
drops into my mouth
north and then south

this time i won't,
cause i don't care if we burn
each other like rays from the sun,
astonishing in all the ways that i can,
we'll lay in the light with our freshest sun-tan

let's shut up and forget what we need
because we're burning
and only ever here to feed
a last supper

delicate,
and we physically combust
And i've let you renegade,
for all this drowning and thirst

i stopped my breath,
in your faces depth
and engulfed each detail
every war it's dealt

i go low,
if it's your high
and you show me
your side without the lies

if each glowing flower
grows and dies
i'll be the shadow
still giving you light
but it's all in vain,
and i go insane
but this time alone and not on you.

this makes me die from cringe but again it's a song and plays like a the weeknd song so i promise it sounds good when sung😩

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