Lover

by SIL3NT   Jul 11, 2006


I don't just want your heart
I want your flesh, your skin & blood & bones, your voice, your thoughts, your pulse and most of all your fingerprints every were.
Nothing is more criminal than love
It steals hours from the day dreams from my head, the sun from the sky
Perhaps it shows today
I distilled all your words and made my own climate.

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