lunes, 10 de noviembre de 2008

Will you still love me tomorrow?





Stare at me (don’t tell me)
And if I look back
Into your soul don’t be
Amazed or startled or frightened
It is which is my goal
My objective
My power
My regard
My own real thing
All of my life I have been looking
For the real thing in this world
My reformation lets me
Escape into the bones
That keep you on your feet
I wonder if you will still love me tomorrow?

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