I look at the time with you to keep me awake and alive.
I get lost, sometimes. Days pass and this emptiness fills my heart.
Yeah, in the digital world, it is so much easier to put stuff out without a great deal of paraphernalia and fanfare.
It's only in uncertainty that we're naked and alive.
I like the touch and the smell of all the pretty dresses you wear.
The rhythm is below me, the rhythm of the heat. The rhythm is around me, the rhythm has control. The rhythm is inside me, the rhythm has my soul.