I want your help


I want you to be my voice, I want you to be my heart.
I want you so much that you carry a little reason in my mind.
Discover with your light what I have left of love
Remind me what it means to feel warm
Since I came back from that hell, there is no forgiveness.
The nights are endless, sad and full of pain,
Bathed in dyes of a Dantesque and cruel illusion.
The cold anxiety overwhelms me with its black stench
Help me to give my memory to oblivion.
Help me not to hurt this vile past anymore
Help me, for I have not come so far to lose you.
Help me, for I will always strive to love you.

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