'One may have a blazing hearth in one's soul and yet no one ever came to sit by it. Passers-by see only a wisp of smoke from the chimney and continue on their way..'

Saturday, November 21, 2009

venir dans ma grotte..

there's a cave inside your arms
where I like to hide
it's where I feel at home
and where my heart and logic collide

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