Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

I love you like October

It comes to be this time again,
When I remember my passion,
It rises up my throat like vomit
Yearning to be free in the world.

I was always yearning for the words
That expressed this misfortune,
But I never came across them.

I pretended I did but I never came across them.

I wanted to share dreams with you,
Ideals and commencements, and craziness,
And maybe love too.
However, I never came across love.

I pretended I did but I never came across them.

October 6, 2005
Suge


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