The break of dawn is red like my lonely blood when I’m without you I’m staring at my glass of wine a brand of wine a pure taste you love so much feeding my lips I’m drinking your wine And you seem so close but I know you’re on the other side of the seaContinue reading “I’m Drinking Your Wine”
Monthly Archives: June 2016
Scotch On The Rocks
Waiting until the ice will break between us, But I surely know that’ll never happen . Old jeans always discolour, I know they will never have that colour, like they had before when those jeans were brand-new. . Mistakes, faults, accidents, they will always stay into the back of our minds. . Our lives areContinue reading “Scotch On The Rocks”
Patti Page
Platinum hair Deep blue eyes Cherry lips Golden voice
Say Goodbye To Them For Me
Say goodbye to them for me, When I know it’s already too late. Say goodbye to them for me, During this horrible time of hiding for danger, which I hate. Say goodbye to them for me, When the bullet’s reaching my heart. Say goodbye to them for me, Tell them they still have their placesContinue reading “Say Goodbye To Them For Me”
Cemetery
An unexpected “goodbye” came sooner than you’ve ever thought Every night seems blacker than it ever was . The keys from your house, I still have them lying on my tear-stained wooden table; Some piece of you left here with me . The wine opens my old wounds and holes that are carved into theContinue reading “Cemetery”
A Song By Brandy Clark
I keep waiting like I always do by the lonely and boring hotel lobby I keep waiting for the elevator that brings me to floor 2 Once I’m finally in this slow elevator I can’t help myself but push onto the buttons in hurry I just can’t wait to see you Everything is blurry ButContinue reading “A Song By Brandy Clark”
Will Someone Take Me Home Tonight
Rain clattering against the window; it’s foggy from my tears All I know is: this horrible weather is going on for years . I live in fears of letting you go I live in this vicious circle of missing you So at day I let myself sink into dirty cafés and bars and with everyContinue reading “Will Someone Take Me Home Tonight”
When Death Comes Alive
.1 AM. Gravel paths are leading me to finished lives; of names, chiseled into torn marble stones and tiling . Withered black berry bushes memories smashed; From houses of retarded families With their windows in thousands of bloodied shards .2 AM. Tell me, Are those footsteps I hear, With every breath I take Every sighContinue reading “When Death Comes Alive”
Ilse Dekker Poetry 