amepiesces

stuck in reverse

warm hands on a cold body

a quiet sigh oh

this noisy building

so many matters ...

too much to say

but here we are 

running all in vain..

why dont you hush up

oh why are you afraid

you have seen enough 

why you regret this pain..

lets end this all

oh i want to sleep

you are stuck in reverse 

with no present at stake