Such a beautiful sight, isn't it?
I want that more than life itself without you.
Not even an eternal being, given by God or Beast, wouldn't make this hellish place
Home without you in ti.
This is what I see when I look at you,
When I touch you.
Talk to you,
Dance, sing and laugh with you.
You are my snowy night,
those lovely sites in magazines and movie scenes,
can't begin to bring me back to you;
songs sung by angels, demons, whores...
Make it easier to know,
you're mine.
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