we were lost to be found.
a feverish desire to be found burns inside us, eternally.
we want to keep getting lost to be found.
what is the warmth of a coat that envelopes us,
if not to be lashed on our naked skin by the howling wind.
help me get lost
again and again and again
so i may be found by my love each time.
ad infinitum.
a feverish desire to be found burns inside us, eternally.
we want to keep getting lost to be found.
what is the warmth of a coat that envelopes us,
if not to be lashed on our naked skin by the howling wind.
help me get lost
again and again and again
so i may be found by my love each time.
ad infinitum.
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