Tuesday, 30 June 2009

SeNsE


Sense

When I am with you
I dream
Even though I am awake

When I am with you
I feel
Even though we are not touching

When I am with you
I see
Even though my eyes are closed

When I am with you
I hear
Even though there is no sound

When I am with you
I taste
Even though I can not swallow

When I am not with you
Nothing makes sense anymore


GORD - X

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