by Dep

Late at night
A dark mood takes me
I can see their faces
I can feel their touch

I'll never stop dreaming
Of them, as long as I live
And, though they rejected me
I will continue to love them

For love cannot be undone
Only corrupted into pain
From rejection and loss
Like mine has

Corrupted love
Hurts me still
Only another
Can relieve it

But until then
I sit here and dream
Of the days gone by
And of my corrupted love

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