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The passion within burns so slowly against my window pain at night. I feel so trapped in my own nightmare that I have created. Running for the door late at night but nobody's home to save my soul. Blood pouring from these soft hands of mine. How I need you by my side. Please stay and hold me late at night till the morning comes. The passion within is so real and alive that I can still feel you by my side on these late lonely nights.