You’re a star, I’m in the gutter
There’s been never such an utter
Truth about both of us
Where I would break the glass
With my hands to tell a story
Way before Alistair Crowley
Did the same things with his eyes
On his way to paradise
Or to hell. I don’t know
If you ever say « hello »
When you meet me in this world
Or just wink that I am heard.
I will dream of you and wonder
What could be the only wonder
That could happen in my way
If I you’re no so far away.
All my prayers burn to ashes
When I see behind your lashes
Sparkles of your deep black eyes
And you stop the rolling dice
Of my thoughts going further
Than they should never to bother
You in your eternal fame
That just makes me feel so lame.
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