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Know me?



I see sense in you

Maybe it's all a ruse

Like mirages on an empty stomach

Like illusions in a dreamy sleep

Baby, you're a fall too steep


What is this desperate need

What is this that's incomplete

I need you to know me

I need to let you be

Like oxygen to a spark

Like a bloody hawk

Baby, you're a reality too stark


Charred lips with lines of war

Sooty eyes with miniscule scars

Like a broken stringed guitar

Like a twenty year old car

Like branches in a sea

Like being lovers in numbers of three

Like a kite to free

Like a dying tree


Baby, don't you know me

Don't you know me by now?


(inspired by: Milkshakes from Before Sunrise)

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