whilst you sleep i slowly remove my arms
once so tightly wrapped around your waist
whisper 'sweetheart' and excuse myself with charm
its why your here in the first place
have i lost my nerve
because you were always there
when i woke up
tolstoy quotes and a voice thats drenched in smoke
how ive fallen so far from grace
'need to be somewhere else darling'
a ghost in daylight in a crowded place
'leave the money on the table and turn around'
he dosen't want you to see his face
tolstoy quotes and a voice thats drenched in smoke
all i needed to get my way
stumble in the weather has cracked me thin
ive left you dreaming your years away
all i feel is the absence of your skin
a ghost in daylight in a crowded place
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I would like to translate this poem
Great. Really enjoyed this a lot. Keep up the good word. I like the rhythm and repetition - similar to a villanelle in style. GBY, Jonathan