perjantai 6. elokuuta 2010

Darkest dreaming


 There is nothing to be attained. Nothing, I said it. There's not a single thing to be attained. This is not either fault.

Climb the stairs and step into my dream house. These words are yours. Water is warm and the table bare until the summer nights return, until we close our eyes. Your every thought's my heartbeat. Save a thought for me. 

There's nothing to be attained, I've said it. This is not the highest of truths. 

Love... will... not... die.

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