luni, 18 noiembrie 2013

home is where sun rises over hilss,
and rivers flows, covering woods of flowers.
where your smile ,brings smile on my face,
and where am i now?
just started another beer.
in a jail,surrounded of sleeping people.
do i search for you? or do i try to run from your presence.
neither each of both,
here i must stand .a sinner for hours.
hidding words. i carry on, so many words for you.
if we could,
i don't really know, or even understand.

..
my body hunts me for pleasures left behind. smile for a while .
smile to me.

//
i feel the hurts fade slowly, i can't feel it now.
but i still walk and write on crossing streets, and i'm afraid.


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