13072026, monday
"You brought me a reason to live, I traded my soul
I tasted the apocalypse and I needed more
I never wanted a curse on my tongue 'til you"
(my words come so easily when they are about you.)
i am cold until you walk my way and say my name.
you say those gentle things, your eyes begin to glow,
and i feel my blood come alive, boiling.
what you make me feel is warm
(you are like the sun.
and i orbit around you like the fool i am.)
its a rush, there is no other way to describe it.
if you exist, i am bound to be enchanted.
and it is enough: the little bits of attention you give me, the moments you spare for me.
god.
i am already so devoted to you.
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