Do You Know?
By Simonic
The air, has thickened. Your kiss, long faded. That rose, since shriveled. Do you know? You don’t get it do you? Love? Dear, Love? Dear. The time, has vanished. Your scent, long wafted. That gift, since forgotten. Do you know? You don’t get it do you? Love? Dear, Love? Dear. The tree, has fell. Your touch, long burned. That silk, since lost. Do you know? You don’t get it do you? Love? Dear, You don’t fucking get it? Dear. The fire, has risen. Your life, long died. That knife, since missed. Do you know, Dear? You don’t get it do you, Dear? You don’t fucking get it? Dear? Do you know, Love? You don’t get it do you, You don’t fucking get it Do you, Love? Written September 19th, 2001 © on Sep 18 2001 10:25 PM PST 0 • 8
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