My Indulgence

Thismeansyou

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I walk alone through a world
that's devoid of meaning
Haunted by disenchanted jaded
gray reality
Your gaze meets mine
A passing sigh
Finding understanding
I think I might find time
But you're already gone

In your eyes
Locked alone our secrets lie
My indulgence

In secret I find a glimmer of
a time when I believed
Time has moved on and it's
leaving me with longing
Here once more

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The death of conscience
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Let me be your sanctum
Let me be your sanctum

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