Things are spinning round and round,
Things are spinning round
When I’m with you
In the playground we made of our lifes
We spin, laughing, together
And the world blurs away
Around us.
In the never ending motion of our souls
Nothing exists for me but
Your smile, now.
Together we engage in the ephemeral dance
Unaware
That if you fall,
Together we fall.
(16/12/2011 - Oxford)
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