Fight

by Mira   Aug 27, 2006


May I borrow that hint of lemon in your voice?
Or can I just take the fire from your brown eyes?
You are not giving me much of a choice
To take you or to let you take me

Don't let me fade into an oblivion of fearful reason
Don't let me drift into the place you are pushing me into

Just let me live

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