I made you my lover when you could have been anything. A King of Spain? sitting upon your liar's chair with your broken thoughts in your empire of dirt. Where in my head women are consulting woman. Goldfish after goldfish.
Baby, its cold outside! Your absence filled the world. An empty space in my bed. You buy a mask, I put it on. I've stolen the things you hid. You forget so easily. It was nothing, but still is all I've got. Neither words nor kisses in any tongue known to man.
Sun was high (so was I). This 'modern' life is rubbish, giving me a choice to be a real girl in an imaginary place. Might as well revisit and re-imagine. Every time is a different kind of cool. Where I have time to paint with my own galaxy and many Moons above when you bring on the night and my heart lights up. I am for whatever gets you through it, you know? I want to make you happy, make you feel alive. I please you, I win!
Feel good anyway? Satisfaction of what is to come?
Stop! Why are you here and not there? This is the sign you've been waiting for. Stare. Enjoy the echo of silence. Be curious. Curl. Walk. Away?
You give it all but I want more and that was the time of my life, when I ruled the world. What have I become? Please, please come back and sing to me, bring on the dancing horses. Lick my neck, unsex me here, drink me...Remember, we used to put ourselves on fire? I can't change. Hard to be soft, tough to be tender. Easier to love me in abstract? They are coming to take me away anyway.
I want to break free, won't you come with me? To catch our dreams. Newspapers and flowers. Have a lot of staff we don't need. Life's what we make it. Nobody ever did what we are going to and what we do is secret. You can be excused to kiss the sky.
Together we will end the future.
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