on any day, on any night, you are mine. you have always been mine. i embrace you like the fool that i made myself to be. you are so mine that you can not even imagine it!
last week it was one malignant brain tumour and i wondered what would be like if it had been mine. this week another calamity strikes next door, and once more i remain untouched. it goes from blunt to sharp, and which ever way you present yourself, i do embrace you. you make me feel close to the other side, you make me want to follow her in her own embrace.
the blind, sees
the deaf, listens
the fool, conquers
fight and surrender!
the truth... ah the truth!
she is a chimera, he is a whore
pray!
when you are mine, where do you hide?