Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Sheriff Of Rottingham Kazoo

poem of the poem




I say goodbye my dear
poem I know, I will caverete
by themselves do not know why you But I have to leave
there is something that pushes me to go

life without you I will not be silent
more voice to say something
He had a way of saying things light
Especially those difficult

maybe I'd have to resign ourselves to the silence? Sinking
thoughts in the usual absinthe?
Or try to really talk?
make every effort to be honest?

Yes, it is a declaration of love
Dedicated to you makes less noise
not reproach me for my mistakes You take
the joys and pains

What if I regretted having escaped
And I told you one day "I'm back"
You will be waiting for me joyful
totally unaware of how things

In real life does not work like
not enough to repent and say "now" My advice is
"Rimanetevene here!"
On paper, everything is perfect
There is no pain, only pleasure

why I lived with you
But I said to myself "Is that what you want?"
The answer I have not found
last tear, and the paper is wet.