In darkest hours unsatisfied
in vacant breathless space
wandering paths of Escher's lizards
***I
long
for
you***
Known touch won't do No nothing now
no sweets no smoke no wine
I'm magnet drawn to what I've not
I think
I lack
I need
Shall I be the end I seek ?
Jan 24, 2013
Jan 24, 2013 at 9:45 PM UTC
In darkest hours unsatisfied
in vacant breathless space
wandering paths of Escher's lizards
***I
long
for
you***
Known touch won't do No nothing now
no sweets no smoke no wine
I'm magnet drawn to what I've not
I think
I lack
I need
Shall I be the end I seek ?
