23 August 2012

This time I feel dead,

And ever more alive,

The dreams I dream of you.

And how we are together,

Closer now before

And further apart than ever,

I feel unity and order,

Being with you like this,

And it is you I miss,

But when I wake

My breath they take,

And form the dreamy golden mist,

Because dear figment,

You

My love

Do not exist.

NickyXFigment • Opuss № I