quinta-feira, 30 de julho de 2009

The Life Game


I could hold him in my arms

I am here and everywhere I look reminds me him

I still have his voice in my ears

I still want what he has to show me

He turned me into a different woman

I actually feel like a woman now

I can't touch him

I don't know his name

I've never seen his face (maybe I'll never see)

But all I dream is about his body wrapping my body around

He is a delicious mystery

He knows what he wants and so do I

I found him in my Life Game

How long will we keep this fragile contact?

Life Game plays with my heart.




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