All around kneeling to plant the bluebells days remembered to look for you.
Seeking a folding companion of the body and of the soul you kept me waiting
endlessly so you could feel secure. Still you don't ask me love me in the
night's kind promises. On top of this very radical moment is a picture of you
flown from the very depths of me apparently uncontrolled.
Soft in the warnings of a look and a day love and you arrive at a tour of the
inner you. Bridging my inner loneliness with a surprising fate towering over
me invisible to you so skilled in your love pot of roses sitting for me.On top
of this very radical moment is a picture of you flown from the very depths
of me apparently uncontrolled.From here to the asteroid print in my mouth
I loved you. Time to time we lie of worldly animation of uncontained rubato
f heartbeat and sound On top of this very radical moment is a picture of you
flown from the very depths of me apparently uncontrolled.