Friday, 23 January 2015

Sing that song!

In the summery nights
after we would fight
you would take my hand
almost unplanned
and utter the first word
bitterness would thus get blurred,
a trail of words would follow
all anger would seem hollow,

words weaved in a song
and I would sing along.

Sing that song
when we walked along.


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