tisdag 17 maj 2011

Why? No one ever knows..

See the love of strangers, never to be yours
Seek the smell of danger, lying on the floor
You know I'm still here, forever waiting
You turn, smoking your cigarette, contemplating..

..who? Forever questioning yourself
What? The broken memories on the shelf
Why? No one ever knows..

Get out, the repetition is sickening
And at the moment, my heartbeat is quickening
As your hand reaches for me,
But it's not included in my philosophy

Find the sound of your sigh, this you can't ignore
These thoughts are hidden so high, but you still want more
I've turned away from your eyes, forever waiting
Smoke rises, disappears into you, you're contemplating


..who? Forever questioning yourself
What? The broken memories on the shelf
Why? No one ever knows..

unfinished

onsdag 11 maj 2011

Sleep..

Sleep, my darling,
Sleep your deep sleep,
With pestering dreams,
With unbreakable seams,

Oh, sleep, my darling,
Sleep your deep sleep,
After terrible nights,
And sickening fights,

Oh, sleep, my darling,
Sleep your deep sleep,
The moon gives a glare,
That you cannot bear,

Still you sleep, my darling,
Sleep your deep sleep,
With endless dreams,
I know that it seems

So confusing, darling,
Sleep your deep sleep,
And, now, let me keep
Your heart.

fredag 22 april 2011

Don't expect me to make any sense.

has anyone thought to befriend
nausea, the only end
of X's?

a constant companion, quite nice
but, just like sugar and spice
perplexes

the minds of "I just want to be loved!'
"but you are, my little dove"
she vexes..

has no one thought to befriend
nausea, the only end
of X's..?