Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Untitled 4 (A love song)

And true love waits
In haunted attics.
True love lives
In Lollipops and chips.

Hang on.
Don't leave
Don't yet leave.

And true love hates
Hearts, ductless.
True love breathes
In kitten smiles and sleeps.

Don't leave.
Please, don't leave.

And true love bleeds
For sinking paper ships
True love weeps
On drying petal lips.

Sleep, sleep
Oh, just don't leave.

2 comments:

  1. i agree with Srijan..but then again this is a song...has a song like effect..i can somehow picture The Verve singing it...so it is ok.

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  2. Oh this is brilliant. And your blog looks awesome!

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