Poetica

Ett leende i sommarkvällen.

It doesn't matter

i am happy
that i have you
even though you're not here now
i know somewhere
you are dreaming
though it's definately not of me

it doesn't matter
if this all shatters
nothing lasts forever
but i´m praying
that we're staying
together

i am warmed
by your friendship
even when you´re far away
and i´m happy in the knowledge
we may never see the day

when i kiss you
and you kiss me
don't pretend you miss me
the worst kind
of diseased mind
is one filled of jealousy

if we should meet again
don't try to solve the puzzle
just lay down next to me
and please don't move a muscle

i will thank you
most of all for
the respect you have for me
i'm embarrased
it overwhelms me
because i don't deserve any


-martin lee gore.


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