won't be running into you anymore
reading your stuff
being involved
sadness has left a long time ago
can't even remember
the way it used to be
just silent regret
you here
me across the water
not missing anything anymore
no words thoughts or feelings
no hopes or ideas
no goodbyes
but what never happened
what never will happen
what could
or should have happened
therefore
still thinking now
about everything
© 2012
Thursday, March 28. 2013
there is always hope
Wednesday, March 20. 2013
voice from back then
a well known sound has reached me from a distance
i was surprised and all astonishment
right from the past it came into existence
and brought a long lost game not to an end
what made me sigh and wheep is long forgotten
and now i ask myself: what was it like
some sixtyfour of hundred days rock bottom
and still prepared to take another strike
© 2013
i was surprised and all astonishment
right from the past it came into existence
and brought a long lost game not to an end
what made me sigh and wheep is long forgotten
and now i ask myself: what was it like
some sixtyfour of hundred days rock bottom
and still prepared to take another strike
© 2013
Friday, March 8. 2013
Seclusion
When we first met
I was to be your friend
But I was taking cover
From being your lover.
Then it was set
When I became your lover
That you were taking cover
From being my friend.
And despite all this
(the letdown, the pain and the lying)
It surely sounds absurd:
I was still trying.
Not even a final kiss.
So would you please stop crying?
I don't want to be disturbed
While I'm still dying.
To 03-08-95
I was to be your friend
But I was taking cover
From being your lover.
Then it was set
When I became your lover
That you were taking cover
From being my friend.
And despite all this
(the letdown, the pain and the lying)
It surely sounds absurd:
I was still trying.
Not even a final kiss.
So would you please stop crying?
I don't want to be disturbed
While I'm still dying.
To 03-08-95
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