There was a time I needed a muse to write, but she never had a name.
Then you came, I looked at you and tried reciting poems to you.
But you do not need to read poems to the woman who floats like a lullaby through your soul.
Then I realized it will take more than 26 letters to write you into me.
And i will learn a new language, and then another until there is nothing left of you.
And nothing left of me.
Then you came, I looked at you and tried reciting poems to you.
But you do not need to read poems to the woman who floats like a lullaby through your soul.
Then I realized it will take more than 26 letters to write you into me.
And i will learn a new language, and then another until there is nothing left of you.
And nothing left of me.
