No words to describe how inconceivable you are
I think of you and watch the Sea evaporate in form of nails
bursting the clouds, bleeding snow over infinite deserts
You are a whim of my dreams,
irresponsible nightmares begging to stop being stones in my way
My fantasies do not hesitate,
they want to follow you
my skin longs to get rid of me and run toward your purple haze
... ignorant soul of mine, claiming to own your kiss
No dream was ever so beautiful
But no dream was ever so impossible to be
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