Poe 037

The lovers

Chained

Clich├ęs

The wind by

The sun howl

The sand waves

The sea in the hourglass

The measure lost time

Words in vain

A wrong everyone

And sin is wrong

But I'm loving

And I see myself

The lovers

And I see you

As in a mirror

Distorted

And I will miss

Trial and error

For when hit

You'll love me

And for me miss

For all love is so

Beginning middle and end

In emerge

It was only love

In the middle

Down the middle

In passion perfume

It's the end

Burn for you

You cry

Drop wise sublimate

And you drink me

Never will

Want to forget