I can feel the rain on my face.
I can feel warth running down my cheeks.
Drops mixing with drops.
I can feel the heart in my chest.
I can feel my muscles running.
I can feel the fall i let happen.
I can feel the ground that wounds me.
Blood mixing wih water.
Neither carry me off.
What i dont feel is love.
What i dont feel is faith.
Not in people.
Not in myself.
What i dont feel is a gift.
What i do feel is a passion.
Take lies and give truth.
I dream constant.
I sleep forever.
You live constant.
You stay never.
Ill see you in a dream you live.
And auction off my love left to give.
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