Although my eyes do not seek
Although my heart has turned bleak….
I will take the world away
for just once glance of purity…
a sickening sweet taste of love…
Although my seas are calm…
and steady breezes only come along…
I will roll in the clouds…
feel the rain upon my palms…
know its better…
than nothing….
nothing at all.
desire controls the heart at difference…
difference.
And although my face lost its color…
my soul feels the need to wander…
I will anchor my ship
to find the better half of me thrown overboard…
clenched by the movements of the sea
And Although…
Although…I have nothing left….
I will progress
to the treasure of love.
desire controls the heart at difference…
at difference
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