quinta-feira, 20 de maio de 2010

Only you

You're but a mirage
You're but illusion
The touch, looks, says
Came suddenly
It came without permission
Invaded my life, my thoughts, my reason
Dirty, complex, crazy
Surtante and problematic
I hate the fact of its existence
But do not me away
Prefer staying.

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