The makeup falls from your eyes as we shower after the last fix - I kiss your lips, and you kiss mine.
I wonder: does it feel like this, to be alive? To live, dance and die?
My darling, the water is warm and you smile with your eyes. Our own bodies are warm and we dive like a lonely drop in a long forgotten ocean.
I kiss your white body! Oh, nights of restless sleep: how far could it go so steep? Stick around: you might find. The streets are all gone empty.
How I wish we'd be like this - forever! But to wish is to possess, and forever is just another useless unwanted caress. Too much joy, now: let's go back to the days of honey, to the days of glamorous ****** addiction.