sufferance

it all doesnt matter now
if we grow wings or not
tortured by these images
of a life lost
awakened desires
of naked fires
night time
i dream of girls
the days are hot

speak slowly
admire every lingering moment
dark hair all over
it doesnt matter what my name is
in every language we are alone, together
craving daily doses
at LEAST
if not more

separated lips and legs
shuddered movements
silent caress
ignore the masses
find our way up eachothers dresses
noiseless
nothing else matters
and then silence
the dawn gives birth
to explosions in my eyes
mountains and still air
and im still here
and you're still there

separated lips and legs
to love & dream & fight
is life lived
it doesnt matter now
im not scared
all that matters is what we share