Sunday, May 13, 2012

All of our senses (Inspired by the movie Perfect Sense)

I could not taste you when we kiss
I could not see you in my bliss
I could not hear you when you scream
I could not touch you in my dream

We sniff, until there is nothing we can smell
We taste, but now we overcome this spell
We touch, we squeeze, we hurt without remorse
We see no difference, but we know we are lost

All of our senses we engage, in every fancy, brutal way
We are so afraid, to be alone within our selves
If we despair, the world comes to its else
Love me, its all the difference that it makes

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