The rhythm of your sigh
echoes in the mind
when in the ocean sound
I’m lost forever yours
and holding onto dreams
tightly in both hands
never to let go,
You are real;
more real than reality
far better than hope
echoes in the mind
when in the ocean sound
I’m lost forever yours
and holding onto dreams
tightly in both hands
never to let go,
You are real;
more real than reality
far better than hope
waging the endless battle
for what’s neither mine
nor yours,
Because:
the burning in this soul
abstract flame of love
is created around you
is not of you
is not of me,
This emotional by-product
for what’s neither mine
nor yours,
Because:
the burning in this soul
abstract flame of love
is created around you
is not of you
is not of me,
This emotional by-product
just chemicals inside
nonetheless beautiful
no the more grotesque
just what we have
in the single space
of an atom,
And I wonder if you feel the same
I wonder how and why
as we keep drifting together
feeling how we do
nonetheless beautiful
no the more grotesque
just what we have
in the single space
of an atom,
And I wonder if you feel the same
I wonder how and why
as we keep drifting together
feeling how we do
two reeds in the sea
one drop in the ocean,
This you,
This me.
one drop in the ocean,
This you,
This me.
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