It’s funny how I’ve missed you lately
Like…
I’m drunk in old memories.
Damn beautiful memories:
Hands, hugs,
mornings, nights,
moonlights,
your eyes.
By my bare hands, those I murdered
now against the rust
came like a fever:
Haunted.
Relentless.
Damn! This I hatred.
“With you, why am I so helpless?”
Mahogany, melancholy
You are the reddest yet bluest melody.
Drown me, lift me, suffocate me.
I’m dying happily in the midst of your tragedy.
You’re such a clever felony!
In the cloak of night, under old pine trees-
you said you would find me
“3 years later, I will cross the seas”,
whispered you gently.
But please, please!
Can you not find me?-
after you hurt my heart so cruelly
Came back to her and left me alone in the trees;
night cloaked on pieces of me.
So…
My misery,
my tragedy,
please don’t find me.
Free me!
