By Sebastiaan
nothing's certain
but what we see
naked to our eyes
pure science shines
bright into your face
what we can
or cannot do
is hidden and lies
within our hearts
leaving us without a trace
relatively spoken
you're all that's left for me
in theory
there's only you
in this shell filled with pieces of me
Friday, February 4, 2011
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