Mistress of Secrets

and we've been running up the same hill just to taste it

bittersweet

caught a feeling

don't you waste it

even so, if he goes, you

fawn, forget it

ghosts don't go; they only flow

host a banquet

indiscreet

justice waits

kill with kindness

last we met, don't forget

mistress of secrets

now you know

out she goes

pray for forgiveness

quiet place

riot

space

tastes forbidden

unkempt hair swept your way

very private

wishful thoughts your

xanthous locks

young and tasteless; hunger pangs, feast for days, 'til we're

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