Dear greatful soul whose words guide me in the dark. i must let you know that i will wait for you with the borrowed patience of an angel you will set me free with my inlocked torture with news of phrases. i desperately need to hear slipped from your tongue. i beckon you to be near me. you behold to much grace for one's good. At last you my final and greatest inspiration has come, and only you can bring me tears of both
sorrow and joy.
