No name has come upon my mind
To bring me morning sorrow
Though tired I can not set myself to rest
I’m waiting for tomorrow
...
Is he who he says he is? I wonder?
when his eyes allure me senselessly
and even though my breath is deep
and mind begins to wander
...
I know you
your storming heart
with endless seeds
loving you
...
the nightingales are singing
songs of insecurity
to reassure the angels
about their own stupidity
...
You have touched me
with the warmth of your breath
removing the veils
shamelessly uncovering me
...
in every shadow
in every person I meet
I see a face
so known to me
...
I bit and sucked
your sweet words
like chocolate spread fingers
until you glued on my shoes
...
it cuts so deep inside my soul
I feel no pain
though my love is strong
and yours even more
...
When crystal's reflections
of fake lights
glittery on the skin
fade in the shadows on the wall
...
Give Me Rest
No name has come upon my mind
To bring me morning sorrow
Though tired I can not set myself to rest
I’m waiting for tomorrow
My hope is you inside my head
And smile upon my face
I know this time the night will come
This hope is just a waste
So I praise the night
To give me rest
To lay my head in softly pillow
To chase bad dreams nightmares away
And just cradle me into the sleep