Tuesday, August 21, 2018


You are always present in all my being
You're always

I can't forget your hurtful words
That I've been stuck to the bone

But I love you
What do I know, I'm a fool

I live in hope
To have you around
To be able to taste you
To be able to set us on fire together

In the end the illusions disappear
And here I am alone, writing to you, not knowing where we're going with all this.

But I know you alive
Because I love the gunpowder on your heels


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