sweet moon

Rookie - 0 Points (13-12-1985)

Dearest Enemy

It is so strange the way I feel when you look at me
That way your eyes can bee so pure ….
If you want to
I can reach you so easily and yet it is hard to reach you
Some times I think I know you and almost I don’t
Some times I feel you and almost I don’t
But even though it is hard
It is much harder to be you
I would like to enter you

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