Tuesday, November 01, 2005

Faithfully Yours

Last night I created another world;
perhaps one that escapes fantasy?
But isn't this wonderful.
Wonderful!

SKULL

I see.


For I am a mortal.

Not like last night, - immortal.

I faked nothing you did, and yet you thought about telling me I spoke without knowing.

Such a perfect language, it may have been?
I usually test.
I tested - myself.
I'm loving you.
Remember, falling in love!
Love - loving.
There's a diffence - def-ense.

And I think you're beautiful, so happy, so free.

That makes me gush with joy. That I trust. (That you.)



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