The life which you breathe into me
means little
outside of my delusions.
The painting of you enormous love
which hangs in my room
is grand and perfect.
It would be shame
for it to be tainted
by reality’s cool brush.
Share:The life which you breathe into me
means little
outside of my delusions.
The painting of you enormous love
which hangs in my room
is grand and perfect.
It would be shame
for it to be tainted
by reality’s cool brush.
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