Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, оn some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand оne another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.
I just wanna lay next to you
And listen to the beat of your heart
I just wanna close my eyes
And fall asleep in your arms
I just wanna feel you
And just forget the world
Falling for him wasn`t falling at all. It was wallking into a house and suddenly knowing you`re at home.
I don`t care if I fall in love with a devil, as long as that devil will love me the way he loves hell.
I hide because there`s more to me than what you see and I`m not sure you would like the rest. I know that sometimes, I don`t like the rest.
My tactic is to look at you
To learn how you are
Love you as you are
My tactic is to talk to you
And listen to you
And construct with words
An indestructible bridge
My tactic is to stay in your memory,
I don’t know how
Nor with what pretext
But stay within you
My tactic is to be honest
And know you are too
And that we don’t sell each other illusions
So that between us there is no curtain or abyss
My strategy instead is
Deeper and simpler.
My strategy is that some day
I don’t know how, nor with what pretext
That finally you need me.
The Soul selects her own Society --
Then — shuts the Door --
To her divine Majority --
Present no more --
Unmoved — she notes the Chariots — pausing --
At her low Gate --
Unmoved — an Emperor be kneeling
Upon her Mat --
I've known her — from an ample nation --
Choose оne --
Then — close the Valves of her attention --
Like Stone --
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