slow hands

yeah but nobody searches, nobody cares somehow. when the loving that you've wasted comes raining from a hapless cloud. and i might stop and look upon your face, disappear in the sweet, sweet gaze. see the living that surrounds me dissipate in a violet place. can't you see what you've done to my heart and soul? more?

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