love lost in class

when we only just met and the inspiration you had on me
I realise this slightly dry hill, is not mine
I'm next door..
And how was I to feel..can't you for live more or less new,
me now I've forgotten you;.
 
You have requested our steps…the way you kissed my hand so near my own lips I was,
And there underneath the light fronting the garden; I reminded myself not to keep on.
 
 
yes…this are one
yes this are all
yes this my scraping
yes
my wonderful
yes you are breathing
yes your touch so;
wonderful,
 
I am sin of air sino pas graces
you are spread; my waterfall…
 
 
take a touch of silent they will call,
shop on ur horizon,  
i am dull..
kill yourself in minutes
my mantel…
offer your
your
offer your