every chance I get
every chance I get
i look for you in memories
the thoughts' lips burn‥
demanding to be kissed...
next to memories lay lust‥
wants the entire fairy tale
words get suffocate‥
grope in longing's wounds
how many seasons expired
while hopes lost their shine
like a coup de foudre
questions jet into my mind
i feel the color of your eyes
smiling at me, clandestine
your dreams roll down here,
where the talk doesn't exist
the poetry constructs you
as it wants‥ (lovin' you‥)
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