My Heart Exhumes Thee Klethon Gomes
Every day, my heart exhumes thee
From soils of a neverland I’ve never touched or kissed As vast as the graveyard is your love for me
Transvaal daisies, a tomb, your corpse; I could not see Across the Atlantic Ocean, endeavoring death’s mist Every day, my heart exhumes thee
Had I only heard the cry of the banshee
Your petrichor laugh would not be missed
As vast as the graveyard is your love for me Sometimes I dream of drowning in the Black Sea If I stop breathing as you did, would we coexist? Every day, my heart exhumes thee
Shattering my alabaster heart into a flame tree, The everlasting torment of my soul persists
As vast as the graveyard is your love for me Your whispers in my heart will never set me free I won’t ever let you ascend; I am an egoist Every day, my heart exhumes thee
As vast as the graveyard is your love for me
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