despite all my unfaith

I believe that your smile

is the only thing in the world

where I can find beauty and grace

my rhymes, so shy

I know, you won't even cry

but wheter your soul is up in the sky

in this moment I shall die

like an infinte whisper

like the infinite sadness

in that old smashed piano

I lay on you my unique careless

not in your straight

smell-like-hunny-hair

not in your comfortable lips

all my life seems so fair

I won't die, shall I?

no, I know I just can't

i have found in you my deepest desire

your heart, my treasure, one day I'll take