I am lost
On the desertic sands of time
Roaming and walking
On the emptyness of my soul
I am lost
On the stormy nights without moonlight
Crawling and staggering
On the silence of my mind
It seems to go on forever...
It seems the cracks just get deeper...
It seems one only hears the silence...
It seems the emptyness is full...
It seems perfect ...
if you ask me.
Roses are Red, Vilolets are Blue, I feel real Blue with out you :(
7ml espresso coffee
you would like me
if you have a taste
for espresso coffee
made to be taken
in small amount
made to soothen
your bitter insticnts
and leave you finally
capturing your head
you can control nothing
it makes you do things
and after it crosses your lips
most of the other things
will taste sweeter
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