August 2011
1 post
You give me an illusion
and i want to live in it.
because you came and found me
even just for one night
in a street full of people
of different colors, and different faces
i loved you then
and i speak of you as if it is you
but it isn’t you.
The illusion of you
wakes me up
chases my mind
out of itself, and into something new.
something different
a possibility.
Would you...