‎For love

‎I can die for love  

‎My sailing heart flies

‎across the ocean with you. 

‎I can now write on stacks of paper

‎for love  

‎Don’t talk about the phone anymore  

‎I draft it every afternoon

‎to write a letter via email  

‎I could die for love.  


‎I sit at a table

‎all afternoon for love  

‎The dreams of various colors come during

the whole day & night for love   

‎The crazy twos are entwined
‎neck to neck for love.



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