"Hold me ... that our bodies entwined not leave even a passing breeze. Graffiami soul. that pain is sweeter if you have your taste and your eyes. I'm not afraid. The sky looks at my shivering greedy. And around the world is just another joke an envious fate.
two of us in the midst of everything else. Sand, sea, and night. So many nights to sell, without stars or sounds. Black and clear as my soul. Black. Cruel. And pure. The night and my soul. And you have that, holding them tight in one hand as they rattle. Play it, play them again. Breaks the silence and kiss me.
Get a star. A coincidence, I do not care. As long as they burn and be beautiful. As beautiful as when your looking through me. It redraws the reflection of my face. Fire and light. Take it and let it cling to my heart. I marks meat and deeper, where you can not enter. And then let it go.
Wind. The wind blows out here, like in winter. He caresses the skin. Your hands of wind on your skin in winter. O in summer is the same. And the skin. That vibrates and feels. It smells of everything. And nothing.
But breathe harder. And breath me as if I were all in the air. Not a dream. But solid as a land that lives. As dry land. But then when it's raining ... Rain and tears. And the rest. Everything else. "
YOUR . DESPERATELY.
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