Oct 16, 2008
2008/10/15
you are my brother
you are my
ex-lover, you are
my dear desperado
and always you
are my sister
a brand new twist
comes to me, and
the phone line has
been changed
you changed your
address and your
name
time that i take
seems to be a
curse that never
ends, you are a
baby boy coming
to me
a brain twist
shakes me weak
let's stay here
as always we
hadn't departed
to another place
a place i had
never been
like your home
oh, you are my
brother, you are
my love, and
i would like to
be your
little whore
it's some kind of
dream i could
never forget
i found eight
letters to tell
in a whispering
tone, that i
can ever find a
man like you're
my brother
my shelter
my destination
that i can
never arrive
there's a
cat bites me
it hurts like
a liver transplant
a brain storm
devours
me deeply
the one
that never loves
could never know
what
you are
like a ghost
haunts my mind
my love, my
brother
my ex-lover
would you mind
reading this
and
comes to me
again?
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