Saturday, 23 June 2018

Streetlight

Sometimes, as the whole world sleeps
I breathe and look at the curtains.
She looks like an inverse Magritte
Hidden behind the fabric, flickering in.
Don't go out on me.

Sometimes, when the whole world sleeps
My voodoo memory deserts me
My love speaks like an unreal alphabet
Stuck behind my mind like a lightbulb
私に外出しないでください

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