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15 мая 2025 г., 05:17
so desperate, i'm punished and imprisoned
with my own hands, my gentle heart has withered
and frozen in relentless deadly blizzard
i crave your touch so much it almost hurts
the cold still burning, water slowly lifting
how wild, how true, how beautiful, how swiftly
those waves of passion swirl here underneath me
i can't withstand its overwhelming force
my love is such unnatural disaster
like forest fire, chaos everlasting
don't know myself if i am moving past it
this years and years of yearning you and shame
a thousand daggers one by one will cut me —
my wounds are shallow, death is slow and subtle
i'm tired of fighting in this losing battle
now i surrender, mon amour,
touché!
with bond so strong my chain just never snatches
but thirst for freedom is my violent nature
from damage done there's no remediation —
so much to mourn and nothing to restore
at last i wish this killer wave consumes us
give in with me, resisting it is useless
i'm running out of covers and excluses
now come, my love,
i am your perfect storm.