Meows

Moonlight glowing
From a distance
See my shadow
Dark jacket, dark lipstick
The bar is crowded
Smoke wafting
See my silhouette
Dark liquor flowing
We can’t escape the howling night unless were in each other’s arms , unless we hold each other’s hands, unless we dance.
No morning, no mourning, no more.

It may not make any sense to you now, but it will, it will…

Midnight lurking
Near the window
See my passion
Dark feelings, dark people
The room is sticky
Hope dying
See the filthy
Dark toxins glowing

It may not make any sense to you now, but it will, it will…

We can’t escape the howling night unless were in each other’s arms , unless we hold each other’s hands, unless we dance.
No morning, no mourning, no more.

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  1. Thats beautiful. I write poetry too and i love this 🙂

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