.
I meet you.
I remember you.
This city was made to the size of love.
You were made to the size of my body.
Who are you?
You destroy me.
Atime will come. When we'll no more know what
thing it is that binds us. By slow degrees the
word will fade from our memory.
The it will disappear altogether.
.
I meet you.
I remember you.
This city was made to the size of love.
You were made to the size of my body.
Who are you?
You destroy me.
Atime will come. When we'll no more know what
thing it is that binds us. By slow degrees the
word will fade from our memory.
The it will disappear altogether.
.