Sometimes
I want to sleep forever
Sleep forever and maybe
Wake-up never.
Sometimes
You make me think of you
It makes me sad
When I do.
Sometimes
All it takes
Is a little tequila
And some booty-shakes.
But most of the time
I have to be still
To quieten the voices
And know thy will.
We’ve danced this dance
For so long it seems,
I know you want to consume me
But you can’t have my dreams.
So I twist inside
Get lost and hide
Till you leave me
I won’t let you defeat me…
Sometimes.
Yuck again a poem about “love”. Why are humans so obsessed by an illusion?
And what’s about the easterbunny?
Really i dont get it