Saturday, December 22, 2012

Nearing infinity is just an ideal of ours.

Soundtrack

Lead us in and follow me down,
nowhere near done, just begun..
The skin under your fingertips,
the breaths we shared,
won't you feel the whole of this?

Is this how I am to die?
Within your reach but without?
Or broken?
I will open like a book,
beware of hidden pages,
beware of dangers,
I told you, but you still aren't listening.

What is your gain in this?
Is it pleasure or peace of pride?
I may deliver them all,
but they come as a set.

Your pleasure is mine.
Hope, we may find more..
Peace is plentyful,
my earthly paradise.
My lover, we deserve it.

Put your pride where your pain is.
Heal me, I'll heal you too.
Give me what I want,
if having it is meant for me..

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