Nights  

2012-06-23 19.27.44

Surrounded with hustle bustle,

I have my own flux within that I go through

It is as if someone immerses me in him.

And I lose myself and get pulled away from this existence.

There are so many encounters with this world,

But nothing extracts me from him.

Then when the day ends it is but me and him,

Embracing each other and the night begins.

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