Without You
My Pillow Gazes Upon Me At Night
Empty As A Gravestone;
I Never Thought It Would Be So Bitter
To Be Alone,
Not To Lie Down Asleep In Your Hair
I Lie Alone In A Silent House,
The Hanging Lamp Darkened,
And Gently Stretch Out My Hands
To Gather In Yours,
And Softly Press My Warm Mouth
Toward You, And Kiss Myself, Exhausted And Weak-
Then Suddenly Im Awake
And All Around Me The Cold Night Grows Still
The Star In The Window Shines Clearly-
Where Is Your Blond Hair,
Where Your Sweet Mouth
Now I Drink Pain In Every Delight
And Poison In Every Wine;
I Never Knew It Would Be So Bitter
To Be Alone,
Alone, Without You
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Without u.
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English Potry SmS
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