foot on my brain

Scratching my nails against the pavement
dragging this subsist into the shadows
leaving pieces off me along the trail
to lead me back to you
astonished by the light you give off
folklore stories I hear of a sprite
to give of disgrace of anyone less of his beauty
you leave me breathless
and empty handed
I leave you smirking
one chance to be your glory
undivided fortune you give to me
I want to breathe with your lungs
until now I am faceless
you have become yourself
and were gonig nowhere

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