shine a light

love is the innocent student...
pain is the lesson... —

a frightful weapon,
it's human thought... —

you see, — Albion friend... —
your name floods my brain deeply...

it has got to the intimated point
where the longs shine a light... —

(a smile 'tween some "lessons"),
(you know i always win...), —

i conquered even you... didn't i... —
not in vain the joy tickles you...

these days i loved myself only... —
my being needed combustible...

(tones...)

(to love you better...)
(to want you more...)

i know you waited very, (again)
to hear me saying, — (i miss you...)

(while i miss you still)

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