I Should Sell My Tongue And Buy

I Have No Name For What Circles So Perfectly.

The Mind Says There Is Nothing Beyond The Physical World; The Heart Says There Is, And I've Been There Many Times.

When The Light Returns To Its Source, It Takes Nothing Of What It Has Illuminated.

For The Thirst To Possess Your Love, Is Worth My Blood A Hundred Times.

You Are An Ocean In A Drop Of Dew, All The Universes In A Thin Sack Of Blood. What Are These Pleasures Then, These Joys, These Worlds That You Keep Reaching For, Hoping They Will Make You More Alive?