Kemms, 27 grudnia 2011
A MAN
I once had a girl
She loved me for years
We were inseparable
We had no fears
We didn’t last until year seven
It wasn’t my fault, I’d take her forever
She became week in her sense
She left me for another man
I was an honest man before
Caring, loving and much more
She put the knife in my heart
I’ll never trust again, it was too hard
Months later I’m seeing women, I’m seeing girls
Promising castles, promising pearls
They’re naive, they all believe
But I only have one aim to achieve
I make them fall in love with me
Desiring and calling me constantly
They think I will return my love
But I will never make any move
A WOMAN
I once had a boy
I loved him for years
We were like soulmates
We were ment to be
We didn't make it till year seven
It wasn't his fault, it wasn't mine
We never talked, we never joked
We didn't aim as high as divine
I am a good person
I also have flaws
I've hurt you deeply
You've hurt me too
Months later I still think of you
In a different way, not as I used to
I try to trust again
Seeing other men
It takes two to blame
Don't think we're all the same
Give a reason a chance to show
Us as the brightest star would glow
Kemms, 26 grudnia 2011
Big city full of people
Nobody I know
So many different faces
I am here alone
Each face is a different story
All unknown to me
Expressing nothing but glory
Is that what there really is?
The first one I saw
Is already far away
Will I ever see him again?
Was it just for a glimpse today?
I still sit quietly
New stories passing by
My heart waits fearlesly
I'll soon tell this city goodbye
Kemms, 26 grudnia 2011
I was driving away dark clouds
And kept you warm in cold nights
I used to buy you a beer or two
Red wine, cola just for you
I carved paper hearts every day
Counted shooting stars on my way
I prayed along to meet you in my dreams
But there we were always in opposite teams
I filmed a movie, jumped from the tree
Broke my leg, you laughed at me
Oh god I loved to watch you sleep
I was in way way too deep
I dyed my hair cause you wanted me to
Whatever you asked… I did it for you
Then you hated the color and I shaved it off
What was that? I used to call it love
I bought a ring, proposed on my knees
I already had names for our four kids
“Oh, NO, god! ! ” she said instead of YES
I shall put the ring away… that was NO, I guess
She’s happy now and I’m all alone
With beer, red wine and a broken bone
Looks like I became a poet too
Thanks! I’m really a mess because of you!
Kemms, 26 grudnia 2011
There's a girl on my wall
There's a woman on my wall
She looks at me
And tells me to be strong
She's full of power
That shines from her eyes
Her lips are telling me words
Of my favorite song
Her hair spreads in the rhythm of my room
She makes me feel happy and loved
She tells me I can be next
Dreams are what I have
The woman on my wall is so pretty
She is so famous and mine
She wouldn’t wanna be anything
Rather than a woman
Anger to her in her estimation
Is a cowardly extension of sadness
Sometimes confuses her the fact
That everything happens for a reason
What does her everyday look like
I wonder what she’s doing now
Is she writing her new song
Is she in a bed with a man
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