22 August, 2010

Lying is easy, kissing is hard



I want to know where I go always
I want to know why I go always
I want to go where I go always
I want to go when I go sometimes

In the endless morning when your glasses were broken
I want to stay where you are always
I left you in the evening with the city all glowing
You will keep going till you can't find yourself, that's why I love you

Your mind contracting with your studies and actions
Builds to explosions like pictures of fractals
I want to stop myself from going, from going
I want to stay and I go.

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