You contaminate my head
just after the clock
strikes twelve
in the morning.
And I'm stuck
lying in my bed
in shock
of everything.
I close my eyes
and from these thoughts I hide
until to you
I keep coming.
I wanted you then
I still want you now
and in these silence
I'm still longing.
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