Saturday, November 21, 2009

My dearest love...


Once again I’m quietly starring at the white and empty space
Try to fill it up with some poetry as good as I can
But the lines they don’t fit it sounds like the lyrics were made up
A silent witness, well, that could be my crowded bin

This game needs two players or nobody wins
There’s no coin with just one side
If you gamble ain’t it better to go all in?
So you can’t lose darlin’, you just have to count on love
You just have to count on us

How many times I’ve got to write you letters?
Words ain’t the same when they don’t come from you
How many times I’ve got to write you letters?
I’d like to save all these ball-pans,
All these scrawled up pages
And take a little fly with you instead

My dearest love

by denny

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