Give me your dreams and answers. I know my reply. There's only one chance for living. The clouds' in the sky. . When sunlight burns you eyes. I know the children cry.
It's tempting, haunting, love is the law. It's temple, it's empty, from grace we fall. It feels like on the outside, looking in. We always wonder how it could have been.
Just asleep, she's been waiting to creep. For a long time. Friendly eyes, so small, they rise. From the waist line. . In dreams came callipygous things.