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I still love you
Oh I still love you
These lyrics repeat in my ear
From a night of Morrissey
These past weeks I have been nothing
I've kept busy, sure
But stop and I become
This emotionally blank canvas
Waiting for the artist
And who more 'artiste'
Than Steven Patrick
I'm fixed in the chair
The sound of the keyboard clunks and burns in my ears
From occassional conversation
All else is silent
Mouse scrapes on wood
Two short
Sharp
Clicks
Those rising chords
Sudden drumbeat
His voice
Panic on the streets
Four simple words that atleast stir something
In this state I hang on every syllable
And I could cr
Sta.sh
