You breathe so quietly 
While you sleep 
I want to feel every breath of yours 
I am not here 
Silver smoke from your mouth 
Flies away to the sky 
It grows like ivy 
Straining your hair 
I want to be like it 
Touch you and fly away... 

My skin burns in fever 
It is Thirsty for your cold hands 
Open your eyes, see me now... 

The last temtation... 

When you breathe so quietly 
While you sleep 
I catch each breath of yours
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