Running into the sunset,
music sounding in our ears,
Our bikes far away,
almost forgotten.
Staying up all night,
talking about life and love,
god and the devil.
Waiting by the gas station,
almost falling asleep on the cold pavement.
Telling each other everything,
not just existing anymore
but,
finally living.
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Thoughts turned Words
PoetrySome late night thoughts, memories and feelings. Most of these are written from my personal, very tragic life, however there are some inspired by friends, books and movies. Maybe You can relate to something as well? Honestly at this point it's more...
