Memories awake, tenderness gone wild. So happy to know you're still alive. Keep that in mind, your existence makes me kind! Wherever we are, whenever we feel like it, we now know how to make our two ends meet. Never doubt it.
Talking to myself I collide, in my own world of madness (written the 3rd of August 2010) YUKI, AKA PRISMA TBFKA MUSEUM Permissions beyond the scope of this license may be available here.
In a strange dream I saw your face it was like steam I wish I had a sunbeam whenever I'm in disgrace in order to redeem Your skin, so soft, so pure Our love, so natural so immature (written somewhere in 2011) YUKI, AKA PRISMA TBFKA MUSEUM Permissions beyond the scope of this license may be available here.
Two solitudes may become one, in a moment in time. I remember your childish eyes, your laughter, your embraces I remember your little hand in mine, us together, seeking animals in clouds, sharing a sweet, innocent Love.
Time does never stop, like the distance between all the words left unspoken, all the questions never asked, all the answers waiting to be given. In your presence I feel better, you once found a shoulder to lean on, I found all the good in me reflected in your smile.
Now you're so different, although you're still the same. Wonder what's been going on in your head, when you daydream, when you're far from me, when you think about your future in fear and uncertainty. Wonder if you ever think of me, of those rare days of pearly splendour.
Remember the flower you once gave me, all the moments you embraced me. Wish you all the best and joy in life, despite the great pain that like mine is written in your DNA. Sensitivity may always be your guide and not your limit.
Love you, soul mate... Take care.
YUKI, AKA PRISMA Permissions beyond the scope of this license may be available here. Soundtrack: Give Up The Ghost - Radiohead
