'Find me; repeat.'
By blackheart
Comfortably golden, lining the sun... Dancing with a blinding inferno. Turning in, Licking out, Touching me inside... burning out. i'm faded, i'm jaded, Dancing with a dying inferno... Turning in, Falling out... i find a hand about you, Turning away, Twisting out, Touching me never... finding out. i'm wasted, i'm hated, Comfortably golden, losing the sun... Turning away, Flying out... i lose my mind about you, Turning away, Dying out, Touching me before... calling out. Dancing with a fading inferno... It's light is slowly gone. In darkness left to sit alone, Comfortably golden, lining the sun. Written January 26th, 2002 © on Jan 25 2002 11:49 PM PST, harry luck 0 • 10
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"Comfortably golden, lining the sun......"