turn me into dust
push me off of a cliff
if that’s what love has to do with me
I will happily take it
tell me what is the risk
of heart attack or worst
if I am daring to say that
I love you the most
spiders play in my head
complicated games
whispering me your name
nothing less
my heart plays a slow beat
that you like to listen to
I am closer to my end
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