lamour-noir - Hello Poetry

Open the door, and let me into you tonight, where the lights are blind. Give me something fresh, your flesh, your skin so white under neon lights. There's a tree on the wall, that makes you look tonight so diamond bright Scarlett leaves in your hair, they shine to fall in the flight of the night Will you take my breath for one more time, if the time's all right? There are no reasons in the dark to hide, because you and I, are a lullaby This has never been done, just a boy who cried for a lonely sky It won't be all over when our hearts slowly die and you won't try. Stop staring at my lips, just look into my eyes.

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Oct 12, 2014

Oct 12, 2014 at 6:32 AM UTC

lamour-noir

Cruel Of The Night

Open the door, and let me into you tonight, where the lights are blind. Give me something fresh, your flesh, your skin so white under neon lights. There's a tree on the wall, that makes you look tonight so diamond bright Scarlett leaves in your hair, they shine to fall in the flight of the night Will you take my breath for one more time, if the time's all right? There are no reasons in the dark to hide, because you and I, are a lullaby This has never been done, just a boy who cried for a lonely sky It won't be all over when our hearts slowly die and you won't try. Stop staring at my lips, just look into my eyes.

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There's a really thin line between our bodies. If you know it's real, then everything will be blank. If you don't believe in that thin line, then everything becomes real. Dance with me tonight, I'll show you how it was everything made. Loneliness is a keyword to a broken heart. If you are lonely, open it.

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Sep 20, 2014

Sep 20, 2014 at 11:22 AM UTC

lamour-noir

The Thin Line

There's a really thin line between our bodies. If you know it's real, then everything will be blank. If you don't believe in that thin line, then everything becomes real. Dance with me tonight, I'll show you how it was everything made. Loneliness is a keyword to a broken heart. If you are lonely, open it.

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The crickets. The summer warmth that gives you the shiver of fall. The lights of this city. The sky is eternity. The trees. The bench in the park where i put my head to rest. Memories of winter, they pass so hollow, just like waves and thirsty souls. You. In my head. The jacket. That eternal jacket. I live one hundred times, it is always like the first time. A cigarette. A beer in the hand. Memories of my friends. All the good times. Everything is this moment. This moment is everything. I'm infinite. How I live, it's a legend. The world won't know, just the hearts that I've touched. Last day of summer, just a myth. Inside it feels more real and alive then ever before. It's the best day of all. Once there was a boy and his jacket, who made his devils thirsty. Oh, how beautiful he was. Oh the tears he cried were lust.

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Sep 15, 2014

Sep 15, 2014 at 3:32 AM UTC

lamour-noir

The Jacket

The crickets. The summer warmth that gives you the shiver of fall. The lights of this city. The sky is eternity. The trees. The bench in the park where i put my head to rest. Memories of winter, they pass so hollow, just like waves and thirsty souls. You. In my head. The jacket. That eternal jacket. I live one hundred times, it is always like the first time. A cigarette. A beer in the hand. Memories of my friends. All the good times. Everything is this moment. This moment is everything. I'm infinite. How I live, it's a legend. The world won't know, just the hearts that I've touched. Last day of summer, just a myth. Inside it feels more real and alive then ever before. It's the best day of all. Once there was a boy and his jacket, who made his devils thirsty. Oh, how beautiful he was. Oh the tears he cried were lust.

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We reach our limits so fast Crawl under your arms, it's the last We can't go back again, to hide How our souls, the beauty, they divide You were so fragile and pale, the sweet porcelain doll of my pain. Killing all the stars one by one Until the night-sky cried forever gone As the leaf turns death-blue You say I wish I didn't miss you So come home until it's fall Carve your name into my naked wall.

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Sep 14, 2014

Sep 14, 2014 at 3:48 PM UTC

lamour-noir

Within You

We reach our limits so fast Crawl under your arms, it's the last We can't go back again, to hide How our souls, the beauty, they divide You were so fragile and pale, the sweet porcelain doll of my pain. Killing all the stars one by one Until the night-sky cried forever gone As the leaf turns death-blue You say I wish I didn't miss you So come home until it's fall Carve your name into my naked wall.

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