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Mar 12, 2004 01:30

I had a dream about you, but you weren’t in it at all. You vanished into thin air, but I could still catch a scent of your perfume. Seems like you’re always near but never quite here. Eight out of every twenty-four hours I aimlessly wonder around in my dreams like a bum, with nothing to do and nothing to think except of you.

You always wondered what my world is like, but what is really worth seeing is when I am alone. Awake, but dreaming of you. My eyes are open but they aren’t watching. I breathe but I am speechless. I’m living in our memories and tomorrow’s dreams.

Now and then I want to quit fighting the cold and let it penetrate me, through the veins on the surface of my skin and deep down, down, down inside, into my heart. Now and then, it feels like its already there. They drained me, darling, they really drained me...

It won't be long. Tomorrow I'll be flying to you at the speed of sound until we reach zero proximity
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