A keresés eredménye

The Next Year Autumn

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Our worlds are not the same size
I love rain and guitar
Every day I'm asleep 'till noon
Every night I'm up 'till morning
 
Our worlds are not the same size
Most often I'm quiet, am cold
When I withdraw into myself1, maybe,
I'll be back the next year autumn
 
Our worlds are not the same size
I kiss you, but I don't stay
You constantly, ask about the future
I don't even know, how I'll be tomorrow
 
Think of a solid embracing arm2
The arms of this idiot are not strong
I said a hundred times, you forgot again
 
Our worlds are not the same size
Our worlds are not the same size
 

• 1. = a brown study, immerse in myself
• 2. find a stable person to rely on

Cigarette Butt

You are laughing, you aren't aware that
I'm slowly dying
You are dancing and I'm
Learning to fall in love
 
How attractive you are, how alluring
How senseless it is to become used to your eyes
In your hands, I should
Be jealous of the cigarette
 
You smoke me calmly
You destroy me completely
Lipstick on a cigarette butt
My body is beneath ashes
 
My body is shaking and you leave, you're not aware
You took the air from my mouth, you're not aware
I'm aware that I'm dying, you're not aware
I'm soaring to your side, you're not aware