I feel something
Something more than just the chemicals
blub blubbing in my brain and groins
I feel the cold...
...and I know that I am warm
I see lights on the street
I see smiles on faces
I see the smile on yours
Or rather that half hidden face of contentement
I am cursed by all, for saying something so Search Results
but my word do you look like an angel or what
Look at all these humans
Some have lived their lives
I see their scars (I am not blinded by the bright)
I see your pain, all of you, I see that we are different and have walked different paths
We have had different fathers and sisters
We have had various foes and vices
Oh, what use is language to me when I cannot describe this...
It's something true.
It's something new.
It's something more than me and you( if that is in any shape or form possible)