by Noah Langlois
Babe, you are collapse
The toll of time elapsed
The beating tide that snaps
and cracks the back of fleeting bliss
The kiss that twist the soul
so cold it froze the heart
The bloody road to the fall foretold
Always the saddest part
You impart to me the tragedy
I see inside your eyes
Sunlight flees and oceans freeze
the moment you arrive
Darkness looms and sadness blooms
in the starkness of you’re smile
You are my tomb, my favorite doom
Babe
lie with me a while
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