Once More

You wouldn’t see if it stared you in the face
Bleeding comfort shrinks space
If it was the only thing left
Would you cradle it to your chest?
Knowing the travelled tortuous paths
Unable to resist the beckoning looks standing out stark
To step away like a limb ripped
Gathering strength to still it
Choosing agony over pain every time
Sucking up the warmth inside
I would give it to you
Not looking back once too

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