Not in part, I want the whole:
The broken places, no empty spaces,
Dark displacements, I want control;
But not in part- I want the whole.
I want your tears, your bitter tears,
Your bile and blood, entire flood
Soiled in mud, I want your fears.
I want your tears, your bitter tears.
Collide- with me, you are complete.
I am not broken- my precious token.
No lies are spoken, with love replete
Collide with me; you are complete.
Not in part, I want the whole:
No passive critique, don’t want you meek
Patience won’t peak; but you already know:
Don’t want you in part- I want you whole.
The broken places, no empty spaces,
Dark displacements, I want control;
But not in part- I want the whole.
I want your tears, your bitter tears,
Your bile and blood, entire flood
Soiled in mud, I want your fears.
I want your tears, your bitter tears.
Collide- with me, you are complete.
I am not broken- my precious token.
No lies are spoken, with love replete
Collide with me; you are complete.
Not in part, I want the whole:
No passive critique, don’t want you meek
Patience won’t peak; but you already know:
Don’t want you in part- I want you whole.
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