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I felt the heat of we light a coal, so I sunk in. And after my kiss had paid the toll, I had to win your heart, your soul and let mine begin to fill the fresh hole where yours had been.

Lingering Still

Your name gives me something to look at when it’s wistfully written across an otherwise barren piece of paper.  I don’t even know what time it is and what’s more is I don’t care because time and you have this in common:  I don’t understand how you can move so quickly forward and then at [...]