sexta-feira, 22 de abril de 2016

The day, that day, the one, the first time.
Remember remember
Was not november
Was not the 5th 
I just loved it

Come to me, come
to me
Like a sweet delight
Rise the sun,
Let it shine

Onto the darkest days of all
the times
It has come,
The day, every month
It comes along

Bring it
Bring the darkness
Consuming once more
Drawn me
Into caffeine and rancor 

Set me free
of this routine of pain
The ones
The day
Craved in my bones
Stay

Craving for more of that,
Not wild
Not love
I cried 
Leave me alone

Memories never die
I ask myself
Shall I 
I won’t call you and ask for help
My mind is a hell.