10PM
And I am all dead
And I wonder
What will remain in me to die when I really die
Like humans do
Maybe the day of my death
Will Only belong to dry woods
And tears of my lovers
Only if they can find my body
But I never wish
I not desire
I would love to disappear
And I let every individual to choose my date of death
I am not here
Keep me alive
Cry me dead
You are free
I don't own you
And nobody do
But tonight
I say to me
I am the owner of my darling's lips
Yeah
Yeah
Come
And in bundles
In bags
In packets
Send me kisses
And don't count
For whatever can get counted
Is not for me
Don't count
Don't count
Jul 25, 2018
Jul 25, 2018 at 9:29 PM UTC
10PM
And I am all dead
And I wonder
What will remain in me to die when I really die
Like humans do
Maybe the day of my death
Will Only belong to dry woods
And tears of my lovers
Only if they can find my body
But I never wish
I not desire
I would love to disappear
And I let every individual to choose my date of death
I am not here
Keep me alive
Cry me dead
You are free
I don't own you
And nobody do
But tonight
I say to me
I am the owner of my darling's lips
Yeah
Yeah
Come
And in bundles
In bags
In packets
Send me kisses
And don't count
For whatever can get counted
Is not for me
Don't count
Don't count
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