Mediu
Sparks on the sky
I wonder what’s behind the stars
another me, another you –
can they just breathe my heart?
When night exhausted to appear
my view will climb away a tear.
I wish a star filled in my voice
with comets, so when I’ll speak
my wish will be surreal trick…
Her flesh my teeth will feel
and coal will burn my soul!
I need to roll my back and sleep,
escape my will and leave me dead
behind your eyes … so deep!
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