She held his hands and promised never to wake up,
They escaped in the reverb of angels singing, and drawn a map tracing lines in the stars.
All in perfect harmony, they kissed their morphine lips and felt asleep.
Waking up on a beautiful storm in the sea.
They drowned in their dreams.
Forever asleep.
Sunday, 11 April 2010
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