27 November 2012
Joined with stitches, long sleeves, covered scars, All in pieces, body, mind, barely beating heart, Come, I'll put my arms around your aching body, Kiss every day better, wash away pain with tears.
Just let me come, a little nearer to you, And let me really get to hear how your, Crumpled paper heart beats, and I want to be Known to you, two colliding souls, a shared whole.
J.A.C.K. • Opuss № I