söndag 31 juli 2011

I'm sick!

I've been infected with infatuation.
I've been drenched by fantasies and daydreams.
I see the beauty in everything.
I feel the pain of everyone.
The fever causes my cheeks to blush.
The lack of nutrition causes my hands to shake.
The cure is out of reach so my mind keeps on spitting words that my lips can't form.
I've been infected with infatuation.

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