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I look at you as if I’m shy, coy, unsure of what move to make next when really what I’m thinking is I want to suck the marrow from your bones to taste you would complete me the blood & the bones
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timing is a bullet straight through the heart of love the blood & the bones
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• in another life • We danced.. Swaying across the kitchen floor. The sun long set to rest and the moon wearing its evening best. As the sound of an old country tune intertwined and harmonized with the evening crickets. And I loved you.. God how I loved you. Oh the miles we each had
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• they never bring me flowers • I know that what I want, what is good for me and what I deserve are often never the same. I don’t know why I’m built this way. Why I want the ones who are the hardest to love. Why I chase love that never chases back. Why
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time and time again you send her into battle alone and think you’ll win the war when it comes to love the blood & the bones
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I see your name now and then And that means That you are still here, somehow And that, just that little thing, gives me hope the blood & the bones
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if you desire me then you must hunt the blood & the bones
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you may not know but I am here I have not left I refuse to I am not like them I will not cower or run because I see you and all the pieces that make you worthy and beautiful and when you are lost I will go into the darkness take your hand and
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i write toturn heartbreak into wild flowersand pain into songsif i can make this beautifulthen it was never all for not the blood & the bones
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he is my vice my beating heart my muse he is art and sex and blood and wild and stars and good my escape and my safest place and I can tell him none of this because of all the things he is the one thing he is not is mine the blood & the
The Blood & The Bones 