by Lizardin Bain

Three types of love

№1

It was like gardens of Zion were rising,

Like bones melted and spewed offshore.

Your image was burning my horizon,

You are the one I was meant to adore.

№2

A fraction of a second,

One glance at my heart.

That’s all it took for you

to tear me apart.

№3

Relax, babe, we all die alone.

I don’t want to f*ck your body,

I want to love your soul.

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