Sunday, May 11, 2008

Mon Ange.

At last i know you, the waiting although accepted was biter..
My angel you are
My live you are
Now i look at the stars, you change my firmament, my sun and my planets spin around you.

What about death now, what about sadness now?
these constants dye behind your lips your hearth and your mind.

Don't go complex about things, don't go complex about anything..because the natural course
is like a river that even you can't control.

to GPM

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