Pour me some red wine
vardag /
2014-07-30 / 00:23:43
Pour me down,
prepared for these
heavy lies,
shifting homely
in the edges of your
mouth.
Blooded river,
confused state of mind;
their gazes are not enough now,
I need to go home
to find flickers of sadness
blended with the sour taste
- the world is spinning heavy now.
Where are you
Where are you
Hours or minutes
Remember when you locked me tight
and told me roses could never compare
to the forest growing steady in these eyes of mine?
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