What now?
Where is the night 'trip?
miraculous happening there Things?
whispers of Traumbote you softly
what probably happen in the future for you? And I'm
well your side?
Let's go for two in the country of dreams?
you do that I accompany you?
Then come and take my hand now.
Monday, February 2, 2009
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Herpes On Outside Of Nose
your hand is morbid in my hand I refuse
your hand in my hands. And there
rests on strange place, I do not know the
.
Our eyes meet.
But no longing in his eyes ---
no fire blazing hot that I know.
Our lips are found,
but no passion I feel in you.
light and delicate and yet so distant, where only the cool
Head governed.
I am with you and yet I am alone.
You stay there and I stay here,
are you and I and yet we do not.
The Knight saddled his horse.
your hand in my hands. And there
rests on strange place, I do not know the
.
Our eyes meet.
But no longing in his eyes ---
no fire blazing hot that I know.
Our lips are found,
but no passion I feel in you.
light and delicate and yet so distant, where only the cool
Head governed.
I am with you and yet I am alone.
You stay there and I stay here,
are you and I and yet we do not.
The Knight saddled his horse.
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