Friday, January 06, 2017 | 0 Comments

When I think of you,
air leaves my lungs
fallen angel with hazel eyes
where burning waves strike
the light of a thousand suns
I want to climb up to your dreams
taste the air you're breathing in
and as silly as it seems
stay up there forever with a grin
For your mind, my beloved,
your mind is a magical labyrinth
where I want to get lost
For your heart, my love,
your heart is where
I want to lay my messy hair after lust
And your body, my god,
your body
is the storm
the fire
the spark

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