Sandstorm

Sand blows in my face,
so rough and annoying against my eyes.
So blinded with empty emotions,
I want to see,
what's up for me.

Wish for a storm,
for to take it all away.
Leave me with the good,
take the bad. Make me feel good.
Take over,
and help me. Guide me.
Feel me.

Don't cry for me. For I am gone.

Tears for me? No...
Don't cry for me. I can't live this down.
Please me tonight. With your tender touch,
upon my sandy skin. Tingly I am.
Wish for a storm. Take it all away.

Love you.

So do I.
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