Ascend those eyes as I would like to gaze upon your face. Forward those hands as I step and look through your self. Let go of your thoughts as I take away your hearts desire. Look into my eyes and see my feelings of tenderness. Come with me as we move away from this orange haze. Lift up those eyes as you see my crying face.
Sunday, December 21, 2008
An orange haze
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