Sometimes, I wonder if he’s not the end of the world; The end of me The end of everything I know and want, The end of all my desires, The end of all my dreams Somehow, that doesn’t frighten me; I want it all the more The end of all my past and future, The end of the here-and-now… If, in the end of everything There is nothing but passion and love, Then we exist in infinity, foreverness, Between worlds and existence Where words have no meaning Where there never was a lie Where dreams go to be born and die… Silence speaks so loudly In the nebulous ether Of you And I
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