Are you blind?
Can't you see me stitching the wounds
as you come by and make fresh ones?
In my heart. In my mind.
And had I a soul and it would need replacement!
I can't carry on as we are
Everloving and not at all,
it's just too schizophrenic for me.
The first time you smiled I knew I was lost
and the first time you made me laugh
I knew I was found.
Well I don't care anymore,
I love you with all your madness
and I'll lick the stitches out of your heart
till they are invisible to the naked body.
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