Tuesday, October 5, 2010

It's me

It's me who I want to be your breath,
to be a root under your skin,
to be reflected in the color of your eyes
so that your sight will not be no more
other than the twin reflection of my thoughts...
Suddenly I fly towards emptiness
desperately seeking your eclipse
Millions of lights exploding in my body
as darkness falls hurting....

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