When the night is deep and silent and I know I should be in bed, I sit on the window sill and stare up at Venus. She sits comfortably in the black velvet sky like a diamond studded into a piece of midnight satin cloth. This ought to be the beauty we seek but strangely enough, you are the beauty I have been looking for. But I never did see this beauty for long, my eyes were filling up with hot, salt tears so all I see is a blurred vision of you that gradually disappears.
My hands
They shake so much I can't even
Light the cigarette
And the silence of the night is
Shattered by sobs.
DO YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN?
DO YOU?
DO YOU?
breathe // dream
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