I am: a dark cloud
You are: a warm beam of light
why I yearn for you:
because a rag gotta be drenched in water
what you do to me: you wash me
and when you do: there is no shame
and so I: am able to believe
when you are gone: I burn and I ache
now that is long over: I know
but you: fear your darkness so much
and I: can just give you permission to use the rag that I am
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