My soul an empty canvas
an unwritten book
my mind follows like brush strokes
of my infatuation
where you first became an angel
Illuminated by my longing
like an untouchable light
you entered into my life
and killed me with a kiss
Thursday, 2 June 2011
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My soul an empty canvas
an unwritten book
my mind follows like brush strokes
of my infatuation
where you first became an angel
Illuminated by my longing
like an untouchable light
you entered into my life
and killed me with a kiss
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