this air reminds me of you
cool
crisp
sharp to the touch
last night
one hundred
dreams crossed
my eyes
dreams of all
the others
dreams of you
tattoo'd on my soul
the wind howling
vampires
and
prayers
in another place
we could let
all this go
in another place
this harsh chill
would be a warm
fire inside your
heart
i lay awake
and
wonder if you are
out there somewhere
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