no 8

 

If I had looked on you
with more desire,
with more hunger,
with more need,
you would here
and would mine
this moment
here in the night.
 
I heal to be with you
and when I heal I need less
and when I need less you want less
and why did I ever did I?
 
The motivation eats itself,
filled with more desire,
with more hunger
with more need.

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