To cry myself to sleep at night
Underneath my red light
And the gleaming moonlight that
Provides me with the strength to keep
My feelings tight for you because
it's only right for, to love a man more
than he loves himself, hence conceit
is only a mere form of security
you see not of what is of you
but what is about you so be conceited
for me for that is what I need to see
how you feel through your lust
and greed give me your all when
you call my name freeing my pain that is
Still as the Rain
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