Sonntag, 14. Oktober 2012

flowers cry at night.

nobody
will console you
that the flowers cry
nobody
will console you
that the rain does not laugh
nobody
will console you
that the angels fall
nobody
will console you
that i cannot be with you
nobody
will be there for you

a sad poem. i know. but if you look closely it's not sad.



































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