I write that date down
You see numbers in there
I lost the capacity now
To tell you what's in there
I hide a day in there
For you to look deeper
That's why its a number in there
Words are cheaper...
I watched the wind rush
I watched how it rained
I stood in the warm, dark room
Watching myself die again
I put a number in there
A number I might hate
For you its probably nothing but a date
I stand for you, I stand for me
I stand as it all crumbles down
With that drop of ecstasy
You expect better, I expect better
So I put a number in there
Because I will never send this letter.
- Al
17082023
- Author: Alan R (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 13th, 2024 04:19
- Category: Love
- Views: 1
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