Come closer to me Kyrie... but can I hold you?
A dumb question, did I forget to mention that if I hold you, you will die my Juliet...my hands a ghost here's a toast to the time we met along that lonely coast.
Walking on my hands upside down...how can u be my queen if i don't have a crown, I look into a girls hole until i see stars, yet I fight til' I have the right to bear arms
And then we will never surrender, side by side together forever.
Now I can finally catch each of your teardrops...
Bring your heart back to life until until your mind clocks.
Then I can finally contribute using all four, I know your name but you first got to enter my open door, a place where we are flying endlessly-no floor.
I ask 4 more the less i get, I'll break the cycle..
I believe so much, these very arms I'll use to bet, I'll even shatter my own world if I have to, with my ghost fists that don't exist-wait for part two.
Your eyes are dark Rukia, please wait for til' my arms have strength, for my mighty love is at an endless length...
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