A. B. Çelik

NIGHTS

 

caress, tenderness
foolish love
don´t capture my soul
I know about your masks
when the nights getting old
 
emptiness, loneliness
childish grief
leave me all alone
I hate your wounded heart
when the nights getting old
 
happiness, sadness
changing return
don`t set my soul for sold
I am not your eternal posses
when the nights getting old
 

 

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 11/27/2005.

 

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