You are my only magic. Magic offers no shelter, yet I take refuge in you. You are not here, yet you alone exist. I cannot hear you, yet except for you, I hear nothing at all. I cannot touch you, yet except for you, I touch nothing at all. We do not speak, yet except with you, I speak with no one at all. Because I never found you, this emptiness, Because I never found you, this fullness. Because I never found you, today I have everything. To stay alive I must weep, To stay alive I must think of you.
For the Need to Stay Alive
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