dimanche, avril 25, 2010

What is it?

What is it so hard to get?
The only bed that is mine
Can only be the one your in
For nowhere else can I sleep.

What's unclear?
The only country that i'm a citizen of
Is your body
Because nowhere else can I feel home.

What more could I say or do?
That the only words that counts
Comes from your lips
For I am deaf to all others.

What is it that I can explain?
The only lights I see
Are from your chocolate eyes
For without them i'm blind.

Let me breath
Easy, slowly
For without you
There is no life.

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