You’re a god
And I’m a non-believer
It doesn’t matter anymore does it
Desire and you
Me and waiting
He said he blacked out
He sank his teeth into my soft side
As if it was the last supper
The last time my text would light up his screen
The last hope he’d have before the panic sets in
What starts in denial ends in denial
I’ll be in your city
Just—
Out of reach
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