Fill me with your long lost hate,
But bid me not to ask.
Fill me with the hatred,
For this loves not meant to last.
Fill me with your wicked ways,
Fill me not with light.
Fill me with your fantasies,
And fill me with your blight.
Then when your done, please take it back,
When your done I've had enough.
Then fill me with your life again,
And fill me with your love.
Two sides to each, two sides known.
Two peices, yet one peice is shown.
Two faces, flipped, yet one face down.
One face up, I know you know.
Secrets kept, are secrets lost,
Secrets are who we shall be.
For who you are, and who I am,
No one will ever see.


 
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