You’ve been my nightmare,
But now it’s all over,
I’m strong, I don’t care,
I’m clearly sober.
For more than a year,
So drunk with your charms,
I’ve dreamed of you, dear,
Of being in your arms.
That leaning’s been tragic,
Its strength was to capture…
A frightening magic
Is part of your nature.
You can’t get me down
Nor let me believe you:
‘Nightmare’s the right noun,
And now I must leave you.
Enough for the pain.
I’m free and I’m sober.
The moon’s on the wane.
The nightmare’s all over.
28 April 2011
My Nightmare
© Copyright: Элис Ларк, 2011
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You think it's all over?
Don't be such naive...
You're sheep, he is drover,
The nerd you can't leave...
Thank you!
Алекс Зэйвер 03.06.2011 21:55 • Заявить о нарушении
Don't be such naive...
You're sheep, he is drover,
The nerd you can't leave...
Thank you!
Алекс Зэйвер 03.06.2011 21:55 • Заявить о нарушении