Tuesday, April 5, 2011


coming home from a long day / she's the one waiting with your whisky and a kiss / the one you missed through every aching agonising mile minute / girl that lights candles even at the kitchen counter like the fickle light will bless cold chicken / and consecrate even this soulless day to the love of you

our lady of incessant rain, of damn that was my last smoke

candle burning by your side and the single red rose

who could deny you your romance?

you have me heart and soul

(you're the only one i want to kiss)

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