You

The glass of water

a lake

you make

Everything to it’s immensity

you take

Sometimes from clutch to refrain

insaan to insane

From the whiff of air through your hair

you make a hurricane

your love

takes a stranger out of me

who, I shade the sun to see

When I retire into my bed each night

A stranger dreams in me, oh difficulties

Your love takes little things to great immensities

Of a glass of water

The lake

You make

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