Personality
something intense to feel
a mistake to do
a burden to carry
No horror movies
no heavy drinking
no stepping aside
no escape
Rock stars have gone
no Syd Vicious inside
no Crawling King Snake onstage
the idols are dead
No old guitar chords
but silence
some words of tenderness
some shelter
No abstract performances
No concrete dreams
just a cup of tea
our hands and arms, embracing
No danger and death
just you
my home on your way
and my tears on your shoulder
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