one less midnight story

parked across the roomwith nothing but a feelingheld with hopes of seeing what could be a chance to lose.don't think of what could bejust focus on the breathingand the sparks of slowly failing light that bring me to my kneescash inspend all on one night spend herethen swallowhold back all your broken tearsif only my minute came sooneri'd take what was offered and fall over youbut it's just not the same on any other shoulderi've broken the chains but i'm still a slave to it allhidden in that roomare harlot stars unreelingtales of bumstruck love and lust won't leave us here the samepressed against a foolnot knowing what we're needingwe don't play these games to lift us upjust take us to our gravesoh and now my wings are failingand i think i'm fallingand everywhere i turn i'm faced with youthe only hope for healing is found in love not feelingbut broken mirrors won't our hearts to see us through
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