He crawled into my dreams
and found beauty within
and when we sat with his daughter
her wide eyes brown behind glass
sang melodies sweetly to me.
Somtimes i see your smile in her eyes
he told me
and I wish I had glasses too
what a feeling to be high on consequences.
have you no doubt that this is my
fault
my severely naive thoughts
floating around us when we sit alone...
and how can you be my father?
I cried to not find you when i woke.
and with a child's song in my heart
i wandered to day
back to you to say
that I drempt of you last night.
4:34 pm - 05.06.03
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