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Disco

Can’t help it with you

When light comes into the room

Stubborn hearted blue

Can’t hide it from you

nothing like the way you move

I can’t wait for you

Admire all of you

Can’t stop disco getting through

But fire burns me too.

She probably never thinks of you…

It’s so pathetic

I know, but it was so real

My heart was all yours

Could’ve been something.

We could’ve gone to prague or…

Anywhere with you.

So predictable

Now you never think of me

And I’m just adrift.

V

I think I dreamed you

You were always there but now…

you’re a part of me.

 

Lips I haven’t kissed

Your beauty is haunting and…

I feel things I hid.

 

When I close my eyes

Sometimes you’re smiling, sometimes

I think its for me.

 

 

Friendly Echos

It feels long ago

When you stood in front of me

You’re just an echo

 

I’m lying awake

Thinking of what could have been

Time passing so fast

 

I’m feeling so old

But also I feel nothing

As you drift away.

Vérité

 

Et j'ai pas le temps
de me laisser envahir

tous les faux sourires


Et j'ai tout quitté

Si j'mens j'vais en enfer
afin de te trouver

dis la vérité
Je t'ai trouvée dans la foi

enfouie là en moi

How was your day?

If your day was long

I’ll ask you how your day was

I’ll be there to ask

 

“What went wrong, my dear?”

You don’t have to be alone

If you seem retired

 

I can be your home

Only for the night if you…

I can be your fool.

It’s the rain

It’s that haunting sound

I hear your voice in the rain

Your face still hurts me.

A sweet pain savoured

I stare too long at the rain

Hard to pull away

Lying to myself

Maybe you’re thinking of me

Somehow I doubt it.

With or without you

I’m waiting for you

A sleight of hand, twist of fate

I wait, without you.

 

With or without you

Through the storm we reach the shore

You give it your all

 

I want so much more

Can’t live with or without you

With or without you.

Rain drops

Melancholia

When listening to the rain

My thoughts are empty.

 

Resoundingly so,

Thinking only of what was

But is no longer

 

A certain aching

Fills my heart like the rain drops.

When I think of you.

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