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  • Writer's pictureDavid Lapadat

Last kiss in the storm


You can cover me with love

You can cover me with hate

And I’ll say you are so late...

Cause nothing can keep me warm

Besides our last kiss in the storm.


You could treat me like god, a lion

You could treat me like a dying worm

Nothing really matters now

Besides our last kiss in the storm.


Remember all the fun and soft lies

Remember all the things you’ve sworn

Remember nights of magic moments

And our last kiss in the storm.


I still recall the touch of silence

That was killing love’s sweet pain

But nothing really feels the same...

Besides our first kiss in the rain.

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