jueves, 7 de mayo de 2009

My Planet

I want you to come to my planet
I made it especially for you
I made laws within my poem

I took off the time
'cause it measured us
It controlled us
Speeded up to split us
Now all the time is for us

Here's no oxygen
But there's your breath
Here we don't breathe
We sigh

There are no rivers
My poem flows on his own
I fed deserts with
tears from your heart.

I want you
To be the queen
To crown my love
On you...

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