I can feel it coming into my eye dandelion with priceless seeds and quietly in my blood anchors your most sincere tenderness so far. The heart beats like a note. At the peak of a tidal wave surfing my joy in life. I use you in a smile and a tear. Tear has nothing to drown, will be a mirror without fault, because with you we have forgotten what we have been hurt and when. Sweat through the glass with my prayer, said without a voice. Do not shoot in the mirror because, if you hit yourself, I will fall.
