martes, 6 de marzo de 2012

You of the Night

You of the night
the one of a thousand names
with eyes made of dead stars

You of the spheres
from the saddest place on earth
the one with the purest smile

You of the moon
whose tears make crystal lakes
with the skin made of milk and honey

You, you of the night
you, the one of a thousand names
you, I will call you mine.

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