Friday, February 25, 2011

Chirps.

でて ねて
けばあなたと てまで

Subconsciousness lead me to daybreak,
awaken by your subtle fragrance,
embraced in your guard it seems,
I snuggled in a sense of secure.


There is so much that I can give.
So much that you deserve, I figured.


Which is why,
that lead me to the lip-sync
I attempt to reach you
under the sun
in the gentle morn.


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