In the shallow of your way I wrote a love letter and pray You ****** my Jews in Midway Delilah my Samson before prey I have just one single world to say Yours is nothing but betray.
when his hands squeezed so hard you thought you would faint and you couldn't hide the bruise fingers caressing your chin felt like world's sharpest knife because you knew what they could do for all the times he was gentle there were fifty when he lost control and blamed the broken furniture on you the day that his eyes turned black before your eyes was the very day you knew
My friends say our love story is now a thing of the past But you are still with me in the present I remember when we once talked about our future But you shattered my heart into infinity.
Fresh summer, fresh winter soar in agony My heart bears grief as a delight song Out of day and night my plight spray Trembling in the blood of an innocent being The joy that flown at night Came back as sadness at day light Soaring and roaring like seven market days Feasting as I tried to reclaim my lost steps O world, o time o life I was standing here before
on a day hanging in haze the crow sits glum on a perch
do the flying pairs overhead remind it of the lost mate and in the midday lull it feels a vacuous dullness when even the search for food seems purposeless?
i feel a stab of pain inside
whoever goes first is lucky not so the one left behind
maybe the wings are now too heavy for the bird to fly into the sky