Saturday, August 7, 2010

Consequences Of Using A Fake Identity



when we tasted each other.

It’s 3h33 in the morning

and I put some easy word on your lips.
Because I’m siting here lonely.

Do you remember, Lonely boy, your face was a sad word wrapped in pain.
When you walk the streets waiting for something.

It’s 3h33 in the morning
And I singing
Song for Lovers
and kissing your lips
Because I’m sinting here, waiting for you. With big birds and Tommy gun’s

©] [Ma. Cha Aubin 2010

Photo: Cha Ma Aubin [The shadow in the photograph too.]

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