I sit, alone, 
in the garden of my nonsense,
awaiting your impossible love

I sit alone,
in the garden of my nonsense,
feeling my skin feel like skin
feeling my mind feel like mind
feeling my eyes feel like eyes
feeling my soul feel like soul
feeling my love feel like love
feeling my hate feel like hate
feeling my dreams feel like dreams
feeling my thoughts feel like thoughts
feeling my lusts feel like lusts
feeling my disgust feel like disgust
feeling my words feel like words
feeling my sounds feel like sounds
feeling my feeling feel like feeling

I sit alone,
in the garden of my nonsense