The swing is swinging and I'm swinging with the swing
I'm loving my love and my love loves me
Then
I'm running my run and the run runs
Like my legs
That was a long time ago
Now
My ears hear the tears falling
My breast feels my heart beating
Someday it will stop
And with my heart stops my life
But
It stopped when you left me
That means... I'm dead.
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Poetry {english~german}
Poesía✖art Never comes From Happiness ✖ Wenn ich schreibe, kann ich vergessen. Late night thoughts, könnte man sagen. Wenn es nichts mehr gibt, was mich hält, habe ich das hier. Und es hilft. © dirtandroses All rights reserved ---------- Cover by Carmen...