We share a lack of empathy
Kindness, silence and subtleties
Your mind is dark sublime, I see
It means a lot to me the moons I weep
All your graceful and careful ways with me
Leave me inanimate, even though it's all fantasy
Even though has been all a fantasy
but still I...
I'd wrap my eight arms aound you
I'd wrap my eight arms aound you
Till you finally feel
We share a lack of reality
Kinda dreamer coma, the truer state of bliss
Your mind has violent insights, I think
Talking to the highness of my soul to get some peace
Oh, your dawning rays I can see
Leave me inanimate, even though it's all fantasy
Even though has been all a fantasy
but still I...
I would wrap my eight arms aound you
I still think that you cannot see me through
I would wrap my eight arms aound you
I still think that you cannot see me through
Till you finally feel
With no icy heart, no mistreats.
Waving palms, daisy's bliss and tendrill's creep.
With no cruelty and no mistreats.
Seagulls sleep in my dreams, no hazel tree.
And I'll be forever mending those camaleonic moods
Right into your fantasy
I'd wrap my eight arms on you
I'd wrap my eight arms around you.
Till you finally feel ill.
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Poetry"Ele veio das águas, da luz, do fundo da imensidão. Esteve em todas as partes de mim, esperando por aceitação. Eu estava purificada pela calmaria do mar e do luar que se refletia nele. Enquanto olho estrelas cadentes brilharem por desejos, meu ma...
