You leave me pondering my past
Year’s struggles, sitting alone on a
Perch feeling so…
Lonely
lonely
lonely.
Your cold dark finger’s pressing the
Buttons of my shirt, while you whisper
With a lukewarm breath in my ear…
Next year next year
next year.
The screen lit with intangible events,
You trick me into believing I am
Having such a great time
Laughing, playing, seeking
As the clock strikes twelve you leave
Me to shed your skin, and as you
Kick and sigh into sleek, new
Patterns I am left here
Still the same, nothing changed
You erupt, a gigantic mess of bliss and
Excitement, while I still try to find
The remnants of your old skin, thinking
Where did you just go?
After all, we had just met…
Year’s struggles, sitting alone on a
Perch feeling so…
Lonely
lonely
lonely.
Your cold dark finger’s pressing the
Buttons of my shirt, while you whisper
With a lukewarm breath in my ear…
Next year next year
next year.
The screen lit with intangible events,
You trick me into believing I am
Having such a great time
Laughing, playing, seeking
As the clock strikes twelve you leave
Me to shed your skin, and as you
Kick and sigh into sleek, new
Patterns I am left here
Still the same, nothing changed
You erupt, a gigantic mess of bliss and
Excitement, while I still try to find
The remnants of your old skin, thinking
Where did you just go?
After all, we had just met…
Post a Comment
Be the first to comment on this article!