„Drink up pal, I guess it's time to go"
I look at the bottom of my glass
„ At least sit down and wait until this gentleman ends his show"
"And one for my friend, make it a double !"
Meanwhile I take the cards out and begin to shuffle
„Oh no my beloved friend i didn't came to play and chat, indeed I am present, so that I can put you to rest"
„Guess this time I won't get away, can't you spare me one last drink, a couple minutes more to stay?"
„So many meetings between the both of us and you are still drinking, still reminiscing, what's about life that you always find keeps missing ?"
„I really enjoyed your company, in all those memories you were there for me."
„But I really wished for a hand to hold, for a dream to never end,
for the warmth of the sun, not the coldness of my dread"
„But you threw away every dime and every person, every night and every reason"
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Poems by Oznek
PoetryHier sind ein paar meiner nicht immer nachvollziehbaren Niederschriften zu finden. You can read it in english, german and turkish Bilin ki İçimdeki derdi 3 dile ramen yinede dökemedim. Und weil ich keine Schönheit in Regeln und Formen sehe, nehme...
