How do you feel?...
Wait! What do I feel?...
For the longest time I... I don't know...
What am I supposed to do?...
I will see you for the first time
What happens now?... space suspended
Love at first sight
Again
Just to see you to touch you
To bear witness to your warm heart
Why is the saddest of love stories mine own to repeat?
A cold fire of my serious vanity
Revealed to me know under the cold lamp light of November's embrace
Nov 29, 2012
Nov 29, 2012 at 12:34 AM UTC
How do you feel?...
Wait! What do I feel?...
For the longest time I... I don't know...
What am I supposed to do?...
I will see you for the first time
What happens now?... space suspended
Love at first sight
Again
Just to see you to touch you
To bear witness to your warm heart
Why is the saddest of love stories mine own to repeat?
A cold fire of my serious vanity
Revealed to me know under the cold lamp light of November's embrace
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