"LOVE ON THE EDGE"
"LOVE ON THE EDGE"
Sporadic calls whisper guilt
Obligations weigh us still
Routine binds what’s lost in time
Sharing nothing but cheap wine
Tuesday night the fire’s dim
Words like ghosts drift empty thin
Covering up the rotting past
Hypothermic lips they clash
Where has our passion gone
Bloodstone heart ceases on
Waiting for words to free
Living in toleration's plea
Courage lost
Dependency
Pulls us closer
Painfully
Eyes that seek liberation
Stuck in cold cohabitation
Raise the glass to our silent cries
Broken souls in thin disguise
Love reduced to sheer routine
Fireplace warmth unseen
Where has our passion gone
Bloodstone heart ceases on
Waiting for words to free
Living in toleration's plea
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