Friday, June 24, 2011

emanon

You walk past me, looking at my eyes,
What was the color?
You walk past me, so close you are,
Your name, your name
How do they call you?

When I'm alone I'd think of you.
Your name, your name
I'd like to know.
When I wake up, a speed of light.
Your face, your face
Appears in time.

I need to hear a sound from you,
Your voice, your voice
What is it like?

Oh, the sparks in my head!
Oh, the warmth of your gaze!
You're name, your name
When will I know you?

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