read my mind

Monday, November 3

They said to fight fire with fire
So I did and got my hands burnt
And yet I can't handle the water
Icy on my blistered skin

I wish but can't sustain the vision
Of you in the morning light

Are you or are you not
A figment of my imagination?
'Cause inside and out
I'm really just only human

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