You are my aphasia.
I live and die on you.
You are my depression,
My ecstasy,
You are the black in me,
You are the best in me.
I need your skin, I feel your truth,
I live to be a part of you.
You are my treachery,
You are the words in me.
You are the stereotypes of my thoughts,
I live and die on you,
You are my aphasia.
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
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