miércoles, 22 de marzo de 2023

DON'T CALL ME BACK FOR THE FIRST TIME AGAIN

Into the boundaries of life and death
beyond creation of mankind
where we hold on what we’ve missed
where no place must be allowed

Our heads laying down through the night
a taxi cab plays loudly a song we’ll ever know
our hands reaching out our last touch
no man can tell how hard it’d be
to become one and only be one

My place has become much bigger than ours
completely surrounded by silence and clocks
ticking out my time back in the distance
dancing in the darkness of my block
walking hand to hand into the sand

So, hold me so
shush me so, kill me softly
one last breath
one last kiss
one last goodbye in solitude

Just like starting it back together and one
but now, on my own.