quinta-feira, 1 de julho de 2010

poemas alheios

Talking alone at dark

You can't understand me
I thought in you
and now
I'm talking alone at dark

We aren't twins
but we're happy,
I guess

you mean very for me,
but you let me ill,
talking alone at dark
My life was dead
is better alive than with
you away

Meet me on fall
because,now,
I hate spring

You are my true and oly love
so,don't leave me again
talking alone at dark.
Jady Jacques