I swear I saw you when I fell off the train,
Standing in your red dress, hair down, smiling
I was pulled from the gates of hell and put in front of you, my angel
I ran to you just to realize it was surreal,
I was alive.
I drank and sobbed,
Shot and smoked,
Having you pulled away from me again
The world has gone to shit
We blew up and ran
He wanted to kill us all
I had a close shave, a shared shower,
But it didn't mean anything, just information
I led him to Skyfall, a place I wanted to show you so
Where we could have been together forever
Alone and free
And he destroyed it.
I lost her too,
She's up there with you, with grey hair and light eyes,
A witty brain like yours
Take care of her, I beg you, because my death is not near.
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Hello!
I hope you liked Skyfall. It was really hard to write because I want Bond to tell her everything.
I just wanted to let you know that the main mechanism of my poetic era right now is solely due to @007fan who shows me incredible support and inspires me to write more. Please check out their poems as well because they will hit you like a ton of bricks that you won't want to get off yourself.
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Tell me what you think so far and check out my story Casino Royale: Vesper Lynd, which I updated today :)
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PoetryPoems accompanying my James Bond story: Casino Royale Vesper Lynd, and other Bond films/books. Most of them revolve around Bond's narrative. Feel free to request one for a specific character or film era (aka Casino Royale, Skyfall, Quantum of Solace...