Tonight, I just want to go home.
Go back to the silence.
Back to my sheltered world, to my oblivion.
sad Lonely nights of sins.
Conversations with the wind and muffled tears.
Speed and breeze, dim lights and emptiness.
It'll be just like putting the shackles back on.
Replacing the rope around my neck and getting closer to the edge.
Its like rising from the dead, living for the first time and HAVING to die again.
Anything, To Be away from you.
Away from the way you whisper in my ear. Far from
your name and your voice.
Erase the image of your face, the recommendedts of you just before the sun rises.
Daylight will find me in my bed and when I open my eyes you’ll be gone,just a broken, distant dream.
Inexplicably relieved, I’ll breathe and lick my lips.
Skin,coffee and cigarettes.
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