The night takes it away
I keep nothing to myself
I've never had anything to myself,
not now nor afterwards.
The night takes it away.
The hills disappear behind the trees.
People come to visit, I turn them down
telling am busy.
Some friends call me on the phone
I talk for a while then promise to keep in touch,
But I never call, they call a few more times then they stop.
I sit and stare at the sky every night
as my memories tumble and fade.
The night takes it all away.
06.02.2015
(am going to post a few more stuff I had written in the past and hope to catch up with the present as soon as possible)
I keep nothing to myself
I've never had anything to myself,
not now nor afterwards.
The night takes it away.
The hills disappear behind the trees.
People come to visit, I turn them down
telling am busy.
Some friends call me on the phone
I talk for a while then promise to keep in touch,
But I never call, they call a few more times then they stop.
I sit and stare at the sky every night
as my memories tumble and fade.
The night takes it all away.
06.02.2015
(am going to post a few more stuff I had written in the past and hope to catch up with the present as soon as possible)
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