chaotic world of timid psychosis, chaotic dreaming mirage prognosis
universe tied within the plot of an eye, so naked when blinks infinity's peculiar moonlight sonata
what body, that soul, what feelings, time grows
in this container? perhaps there is nothing to size
entra me casa, oh my what big eyes
the better to believe, let not ye deceive
harpoon's flight to kill the answer you had
oh minor chord of melancholy progression
fill this condition of soul less direction
kingdom of the eye
alight the tie
Oh WOW oh wow! Perfection!
Oh WOW oh wow! Perfection! Hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."