Traffic soars in streets of fire
orange and red lights give me stories to tell
i am put in one fierce spell
by noises deep in the african night
collections of cars swirling in chaos
i forget to fight this time
their mess
f or i am tired but happy
silence is abnormally beautiful
queit is tremendously peaceful
and
I
am in love
as he conquers all my traffic and I cannot go anywhere without being his accident
there are no footsteps
no open doors
no screams
no children
no ... life
just me and the refrigerator humming loudly
with icecream inside
imagine a refrigerator with only icecream inside
no its not a dream
it only has icecream
like i only have desire to eat it
like i only have desire to eat it with him
like i only have desire to eat it with him alone
I feel mesmerised
that in this dirty city
he is my remedy
in this torn and hot place
i am calm when i see his face
i feel like a triangle
i here him there
and god connecting us above
for there is no other way that we can
share the same close corners
the same sparkling stars
and be lighted by the same round and perfect moon
just 6 or 7 doorsteps away
and 8 0r 9 shops away
my destiny resides
i could walk
i could take a taxi
to the future and finish this pain i have
when he is far aawy
but instead
i write
that i feel hypnotised
by the similiarity and
the conspiracy of fate
and that calms me
i wil never forget his face
yesterday
as he felt sad about something
i wanted to be his everything
but i dont think he realised how much he affected me
i guess in time he will see
that his emotoins are my emotions
and his feelings are my feelings
and his tears are my tears
his joy is my joy
and his plans are my plans
his body is my body
and i want to steal it all
and not be responsible for the lack of control
that i may cause
orange and red lights give me stories to tell
i am put in one fierce spell
by noises deep in the african night
collections of cars swirling in chaos
i forget to fight this time
their mess
f or i am tired but happy
silence is abnormally beautiful
queit is tremendously peaceful
and
I
am in love
as he conquers all my traffic and I cannot go anywhere without being his accident
there are no footsteps
no open doors
no screams
no children
no ... life
just me and the refrigerator humming loudly
with icecream inside
imagine a refrigerator with only icecream inside
no its not a dream
it only has icecream
like i only have desire to eat it
like i only have desire to eat it with him
like i only have desire to eat it with him alone
I feel mesmerised
that in this dirty city
he is my remedy
in this torn and hot place
i am calm when i see his face
i feel like a triangle
i here him there
and god connecting us above
for there is no other way that we can
share the same close corners
the same sparkling stars
and be lighted by the same round and perfect moon
just 6 or 7 doorsteps away
and 8 0r 9 shops away
my destiny resides
i could walk
i could take a taxi
to the future and finish this pain i have
when he is far aawy
but instead
i write
that i feel hypnotised
by the similiarity and
the conspiracy of fate
and that calms me
i wil never forget his face
yesterday
as he felt sad about something
i wanted to be his everything
but i dont think he realised how much he affected me
i guess in time he will see
that his emotoins are my emotions
and his feelings are my feelings
and his tears are my tears
his joy is my joy
and his plans are my plans
his body is my body
and i want to steal it all
and not be responsible for the lack of control
that i may cause
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