terça-feira, 2 de março de 2010

Mirage


How can the stars fail to fall,
when wishes dream lonely?

The perfect canvas for hiding
the wide inner exploding.

A miracle, le mirage.
Les deux côtés de ton image.
Le scorpion et l'équilibre,
le poison qui me rend faible.

How can the stars fail to fall?
How can the stars fail to fall,
when dreams are deceiving?

Blow stardust in my eyes
and I'll taste your never-fading
flaming grin in my sighs.
Give in!

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