Wednesday, 7 October 2009

Tempted and drawn to you like a force.
Innocently lost within my own thoughts.
You dominate me now and I love it, of course,
But if I ran away, it would be best for us both.

Recognise something of myself in your eyes.
An instant connection in a shameless disguise.
A sparkle of freedom where I'd like to hide.
An indecent escape from routine and pride,

Rescue me, mirror man, persuade me to come.
Wrap me in comfort and beg me to run.
Reflect my dreams and together we strum,
On the strings of our destiny, my favourite one.

And I'll follow you.

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