domingo, diciembre 13, 2009

A shell

Come to me,
touch my skin,
when we make love I'm complete,
here comes the sun,
I hate morning
'cause you have to leave

before that happend
kiss my lips
can you feel the power
of my heart just beat?

Even through the distant
from a thousand miles away
I feel you so close on this instant
and my body's just a shell.

It's glad to be myself

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