Ekim 12, 2012


drunk and writing poems
at 5.40 a.m. in the morning.
the night was cozy as well
and me.
I guess i feel really free
when I'm dancing.

before the light
tilts out.
drunk and writing poems
at 5.57 a.m.

some people tell me that
I'm gonna be alright.
friends. yeah friends!

what I'm doing alone
drinking wine,
smoking unfinished cigarettes,
drawings maybe...
oh yeah
writing poems
it makes me write down
all uncompleted words.
at 6.06 a.m.

you know what
i really missing your smile
and well just writing poems
at 6.30 a.m. in the morning.

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