Tuesday, January 10, 2006

Why I Love Phantom...

You have brought me to that moment where words run dry,
to that moment where speech disappears into silence, silence . . .
I have come here, hardly knowing the reason why . . .
In my mind, I've already imagined our bodies entwining defenseless and silent -
and now I am here with you: no second thoughts, I've decided, decided . . .
Past the point of no return - no going back now:our passion-play has now, at last, begun . . .
Past all thought of right or wrong - one final question:
how long should we two wait, before we're one . . .?
When will the blood begin to race the sleeping bud burst into bloom?
When will the flames, at last, consume us . . .?
BOTH
Past the point of no return the final threshold - the bridge is crossed,
so stand and watch it burn . . .We've passed the point of no return . . .


mmmmm yummy... phew.. is it warm in here? *fans self*

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