White Moth Black Butterfly
the sage
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What if I found the hidden door
Would you run? Or shy away once more?
The pressure that builds inside is real.
My heart is torn, but you're not to blame.
You've been taking far too long.
The scent you leave behind, so strong.
Uncertain eyes could do no wrong, do no wrong.
What if I found the hidden door
Would you run? Or shy away once more?
The pressure that builds inside is real.
My heart is torn, but you're not to blame.
What if I found the hidden door
Would you run? Or shy away once more?
The pressure that builds inside is real.
My heart is torn, but you're not to blame.
You've been taking far too long.
The scent you leave behind, so strong.
Uncertain eyes could do no wrong, do no wrong.