Empty your heart
And make room for me
I'd fight hordes and armies
Cross deserts and black seas
Become a slave to your will
With no will to be free
I'd like to haunt your dreams
While I sparkle and gleam
Wedge into your subconscious
Sprinkle love dust
And liquid lust
I'd wiggle in
Find a slot in your memory
For all I want
Is for you...
To remember me
Thirty poems of love, loss, and yearning. Empty your heart...
And make room for me
I'd fight hordes and armies
Cross deserts and black seas
Become a slave to your will
With no will to be free
I'd like to haunt your dreams
While I sparkle and gleam
Wedge into your subconscious
Sprinkle love dust
And liquid lust
I'd wiggle in
Find a slot in your memory
For all I want
Is for you...
To remember me
Thirty poems of love, loss, and yearning. Empty your heart...
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