TRAVELLING ON WITH A BEAUTIFUL MOON
Travelling on with a beautiful moon.
It's time to leave it all behind soon.
I've cried wolf so many times it hurts.
Can't seem to put out this thirst.
Clouds are rolling, bump my head.
Wish I could leave you all for dead.
Consume your heart, consume your head.
Left you drowning in my bed.
The tide is high.
Can you hear my sigh?
It sounds almost like our lie,
in a blink of an eye.
A sad violin bring me close
to the melancholy of those.
The moon is about to burst.
I surely had enough of this thirst.
Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2007-08-19 at 03:28
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