Suddenly, I woke up! Crisp from the wisp that wicks.
In ticks, with tandem! FAr from random. Who? WhO are you?
We did not meet in the stars, nor in the moment of truth.
Do I have to search for you, will I find anything?
Did you already bring what I already received?
How can my eyes feel what you sing?
Why have my lies been so believed?
What moves so gently; but beats the streets?