This song from Chicane is playing at the moment, while I depressingly await for my artist to finish the artworks we need to submit to Client.
Its 11 pm.
Let's just analyze this title. I would rather think that this is nothing but the writer's poetic description to his basic rush of emotions. Most probably an intense feeling of love, representing the very soul of his heart's desire.
My Geads! Shar!
(See! this is what work can do to you. Crazy.)
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