2004/ 09-27

what can i do with my obsession?
with the things i cannot see
is there madness in my being?
is it wind that blows the trees?


sometimes you’re further than the moon
sometimes you’re closer than my skin
and you surround me like a winter fog
you’ve come and burned me with a kiss


and my heart burns for you
and my heart burns…

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