Such is the burning
This city isn't the same without you
It never was
The fragrance of a glossy Jasmine
At the crossroads by my place
Stands imprinted like a kiss on my lips
Whenever you breathe near
And whenever you choose to go away
All the flowers in my balcony colludes
And grow scared and angry
I do not like this unbecoming of me
I wish it back
You torment me enough
I wish it undone
Every night I pray for the dreams of love
Every night the waters flood me down
Do you hear me
I won't reappear
Do you hear me
There never was anything of me
Until one day your feet touched
An island coming out of the sea!
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