Clouds
A smile that cries
Beauty from wicked eyes
Here I still am
Punish me
For being born
Yet I here among you
With a needing bleeing heart
Trying to give
All the love I got
So take all that I have
To give
Whatever helps you live
But touch me when
I am sleeping
Make me feel cared for
I need your love
Your touch,
Your eyes,
Your smile,
Your love keeps me
Free and easy
I want to be the same for you
Just love me is all I ask.
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