can I already set this in the past tense? time plays with me like a cruel child.
- Sometimes it feels like you live in China and I send you post-cards of the beautifull places I’d like to be seeing. Rarely there’s also a post-card in my mail-box . Those days I feel like the queen of all the land. -
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Ruby moon, ruby moon
Mirror to me in any sort of way
Virtual mirror, I reflect my blood
You reflect our blood
I reflect in you my loneliness,
And two lonelinesses united
One over the other
Create a completer void
And real nothingness is all I need by my side
I’m hungry but can’t eat
I wanna share your loneliness, not be your fantasy
Even your fantasy come true
I don’t wanna be the space you complete
I want to be the space we share
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And I start hating my computer
And wanting to photograph the buttons
And the letters
And the buttons on your
Shirt
Shit!
And see,
I don’t even wanna undo them!
Honest to god
(or some other un-human thing…)
but it’s true!
I’d just get close
And still
I’ll smile from a few blocks away
Cause that’s the way
Now I love it when you look a little wrong
When you show me you ain’t no god’s gift
Cause see I love a human, flesh and bones
Make a little lower my flying drift
And when then I hang my hanger on your shoulders
Makes lighter sins undoubtedly fly away
Hang on!
Will you wash those flowers before you sleep?
My eyes burn a little on the sun, and I have night-vision tours
to your lovely ears
muske-tearing sword fights with eye-lids
lovely fog, you suppress my dive
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...
what if?
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