You don't fade from within my mind; it's a flawThat I dwell on each moment, cling to youLike smoke escaping my fingers w — Sreesha Divakaran, Those Imperfect Strokes

You don't fade from within my mind; it's a flawThat I dwell on each moment, cling to youLike smoke escaping my fingers w — Sreesha Divakaran, Those Imperfect Strokes

You don't fade from within my mind; it's a flawThat I dwell on each moment, cling to youLike smoke escaping my fingers w — Sreesha Divakaran, Those Imperfect Strokes

You don't fade from within my mind; it's a flawThat I dwell on each moment, cling to youLike smoke escaping my fingers w — Sreesha Divakaran, Those Imperfect Strokes

You don't fade from within my mind; it's a flawThat I dwell on each moment, cling to youLike smoke escaping my fingers w — Sreesha Divakaran, Those Imperfect Strokes

You don't fade from within my mind; it's a flawThat I dwell on each moment, cling to youLike smoke escaping my fingers while the candles burn them raw

— Sreesha Divakaran, Those Imperfect Strokes

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