love you so much it makes me sick

[t3hclarieness]

I want to say,
take me to the border.
The border of what? The only one
is the border between
distant and
close.

It's the kind of border you cross
palm to palm in a dark room,
or eyes to eyes
under the stars.

Will you make up to me
all the times you and sharp things
did a tango in the night,
and you,
you were all the words I had?

Comments

[litinaroom]

beautiful, clarie. sorry I didn't reply sooner. spin spin spin.