This is more than a confession, it’s something we should doĬome on, it helps to touch ourselves in darkest nights I can handle my possessions from my subjective viewīut I surrender this obsession when it comes to you No other choice to tame the noise that rules my mindĪ hungry wolf that blows away your hut tonight I need to feed so I can beat this urge inside I want to touch her and sometimes ask her what this shit is aboutīut to be honest she‘s the best company I‘ve ever had I can smell her on the pictures, in the bar and in my bed
It‘s a hell of a perfume, it‘s a scent that drives me crazy She is all that I desire and she is all that I regret She’s everything that I admire but that I’ve never really had It’s so tempting, she‘s calling me all throughout the dayĪnd when the voice has finally vanished, comes the echo in the dark While the city’s still in slumber she starts singing like a lark The golden shadow never spoke, but I can hear her every morning I have a second shadow, it’s made of shimmering goldĪ woman’s silhouette that follows me wherever I goĪn appearance so engaging, it is more than a delusionĮach time I see her I am taken by her delicate glow