your ghost & me, Lucius Lu

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Whether between us lies an ocean, or a flimsy cardboard pretense at a door. When ring these notes, and sings your voice hair demands to be pulled out, The heart bleeds, The eyes water, For I feel powerless to bridge that divide, Permanently removed from where I belong : on the one red tile lying by your side a singular place it could all go wrong, and I wouldn't care. I love you and always will my craven boy, on the windowsill.

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i thought craven meant black ;D