Piano sounds in reverse
This is just a warning
This may be the last verse
Kisses are a warning
Have you ever imagined something like this?
A little insect, drinking from that light
Oh, love is bliss
A never-ending night
"But I like the night
It's when I'm most alright"
Do something crazy for her
Waste coffee to make a letter look pretty.
You're crazy for her
C'mon, wakey-wakey.
"But I don't want to wake up
This the dream I never want to stop.
You waited for me in sugar and caffeine
Sweeter than habit-forming
You know just when I need citrine
Some sour sarcasm as a warning
I've been alone all my life, now you get to accompany me
Let's be secretly happy and then let's just be whiny
Because if we don't pretend to be annoyed at least once every two weeks
We'll never get these smiles out of our cheeks.
Thank you, for... well, bliss.
Come here. I owe you a kiss.
I owe you all of this.
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Cracks in the Pavement
PoesiaA poetry project consisting on *trying* to describe some personally selected mental disorders, in well, rhymes. These poems are original and... weird. My style is different, to say the least. I hope nonetheless that you enjoy this compilation from s...