Thursday, 6 June 2013

Leaves *

In January
when the trees shiver
loss of leaves
Their best friends
they’ll be back again

Feel the feeling feeling thin

Where is the sun hiding
its getting colder
and all that surrounds me are leaves
delicately crafted to fit in

Alll all all this time
I'm waiting for you to stop hiding

Oh where have you been
I miss the colours you bring me
I can't figure out if I feel the way I do
without you

All that you imagined comes too late
All these little things that get delayed
all because the lady loves to be laid
Looks so pretty on the outside
when your not hiding

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