My enemy, My tragedyLove and desire is what I feel about you.
Both are powerful and can make dream comes true.
But even if I touch it, love is still a mystery.
Even if I feel it, desire is my enemy.
As love you are in my dreams,
As desire your smile burn deep inside of me,
As love, shadows around, keep you in ambiguity.
As desire you are my tragedy.
What I want of you is more that you can give to me.
All I need of you is a possibly maybe.
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