Friday, October 30, 2009

My Nature

I will be the false illusion
You don´t want to have
I will be the word
That gives me your attention
And makes your mouth my slave

I will be your car
Take me gently and drive me very far
I will drive you mad
I will be the ride
You wish you´d never had

I will be a song
That echoes in your head
Listen to me in your bed
Listen to me everywhere
And forget where you belong

I will be a storm in your mind
A hundred wars in your heart
I will amuse you and confuse you
I will make you go so blind
You won´t see me when I part

I will be a picture
Unerasable to your memory
You will think about me often
Because it´s in my nature
To never be forgotten

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