Montag, 17. November 2014

#kindapoem

your lips move so beautifully
my eyes fill with tears. 
for the first time i cry. you, 
speak the words in a tranquilizing way 
i never heard before and there my skin begins to burn. 
the deepness of your voice stops the beat of my heart. 
i' ll never recover. 
and that's the most lovely way to die.

-D