I wonder if I love you when I'm numb,
when the faint old sense lingers within,
when the heat dissolves in my blood
and passively increases the craving.
I wonder if I passively love you,
when there are no feelings left,
when every breath feels like a cough
and drains my body at night.
I wonder if I love you at nights,
like the flame of eternity on mountains,
like the way I used to love you always,
like plain LOVE for LOVE.
when the faint old sense lingers within,
when the heat dissolves in my blood
and passively increases the craving.
I wonder if I passively love you,
when there are no feelings left,
when every breath feels like a cough
and drains my body at night.
I wonder if I love you at nights,
like the flame of eternity on mountains,
like the way I used to love you always,
like plain LOVE for LOVE.
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