She's slowly fading away
and here I am; still painting
her everynight with my
vocabulary.

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And I'm still here searching for
Paradise in the same
old buildings.

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And in every thunderstorm
you have always been my shelter

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Women like her
resembles art
and art is the
elimination of
the unnecessary.

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All I'm saying is
Do not try to fill
the void; for every beginning
has its own ending.

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Even if I have
become my home
you will forever be
that art, I would
decorate my home with.

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She had such influence
over me that even after
her disappearance
I kept blaming time
for robbing us from
what we were.

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And It is only
her that can
calm my restless
soul.

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I have never been good
at leaving things behind
as if I have become a prisoner
of the memories the places
And her scent and even though
I can be free, I wish to drown
In her essence.

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You have always been that
little calmness; in my world
of chaos.

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