walk with me
from you my gilded cage
from you i sing my every song
from you the notes gone wrong
from you i have my every sky
cloudless, blue and clear
from you i have my every storm
from you i have known fear
from you my madness stark and black
from you my madness red
from you tangled ,dark desire
from you my home, my bed
from you i come in pretense,
fake bejewelled, proud, tall
from you i come as you take
just me, shorn of all
from you i didnt know i walked alone
now every step i see
from you i seek little spaces
you walk so close to me
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