Still alive
But barely breathing
On this summer night
Where I broke myself apart
Fluttering like a new born baby bird
Still growing, learning
About how to flap my wings
For its just a complexity I just can’t solve
Still dreaming
But in a state of comatose
On this summer night
Where I thought about you
Wandering ‘round this record
Spinning ‘round and ‘round
Scratching parts and parts
Which are skipped when played
Still running
But can’t stop
Stop thinking about you
As I fumble around with my heart
Wishing it’d stop thumping like thunder
When you’re near
The only thing
That’ll make me stumble, falter
Thumping like thunder
Is you
And only you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem