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Vienna Waits For You
2008.05.08
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“Show me, show me, show me how you do that trick! The one that makes me scream,” she said, “the one that makes me laugh.” She said, and threw her arms around my neck. “Show me how you do it and I promise you I’ll promise that I’ll run away with you.” Spinning on that dizzy edge I kissed her face, I kissed her head. I dreamed of all the different ways I had to make her glow. “Why are you so far away?” she said, “Why won’t you ever know that I’m in love with you, that I’m in love with you.” You, soft and only. You, lost and lonely. You, strange as angels dancing in the deepest ocean. Existing in the water, you’re just like a dream. You’re just like a dream. Daylight whipped me into shape; I must have been asleep for days. And moving lips to breathe her name, I opened up my eyes. I found myself alone, alone, alone above a raging sea that stole the only girl I loved and drowned her deep inside of me. You, soft and only. You, lost and lonely. You, just like heaven, you.