Plenty more tears in the sea

Sleeplessly embracing, butterflies and needles line my seamed-up join. Encased in case I need it - In my stomach, for my heart: chain mail. Hunger of the pine... Sleeplessly embracing. Yawn yearns into me. Plenty more tears in the sea. And so you finally use it, bedding with me you see at night - your heart wears knight armour. Hunger of the pine...

(I'm a female rebel)

/Une immense espérance a traversé la terre
Une immense espérance a traversé ma peur/