Sentences die as well I use a full stop and let my feelings pass away And then I start all over again Turning in circles, to hide my fear More commas, another semicolon Trying to make the moments last It’s only words, you say But to me they’re all I have to keep me … Συνέχεια
Monthly Archives: Ιουνίου 2017
Still
There was a glimpse I’m sure there was a whisper But after all this time, it’s somehow strange To confess that I remember Yet I do All those ignitions in your eyes The yellow beneath the grey The sound your body spread The echo of your silence I do remember Butterfly wings and taste of … Συνέχεια
