to find you
in the depths of our crevices
to hold you
with the darkest grip
i held your palm
in the darling of ways
found the day
in the longing of your eyes
it takes two to tango
but one to fall
it takes one to build
steel walls
to find you
in the depths of our crevices
to hold you
with the darkest grip
i held your palm
in the darling of ways
found the day
in the longing of your eyes
it takes two to tango
but one to fall
it takes one to build
steel walls
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