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Black NailpolishTouch up the edgesAnd everything will beGood as new againAs long as you don't lookToo closelyFrom a distanceThe surface is smoothAnd undisturbedBy time orRough handlingA new layerOf protectionEvery nightTo keep quietPrying questionsTomorrowNobody will knowThe differenceRepeatAs necessary
turn aroundJust because I didn't lieDoesn't meanThat the whole truth was spokenSome things justCan't be saidEven in moments like theseMaybe if IClose my eyesEverything will work outThe killing darknessStills the shakingIn my hollow shadowy formThe cruellest liesAre the onesThat we tell ourselvesEven your smileCan't save me nowFrom waiting eternity
conversationI typeWhat I dare not say to her faceAfter I know she has just logged off,And die a littleEven as I give up a bit more,When the message is bounced back to me.Nothing to tell,Life goes on,And nothing ever stops changingBut the major thingsAre always the same.That is litterally what I said,That and nothing more."I love you"No real point in being poeticWhen I am the only oneWho will see it,Now is there?That is what poems are for!
midnight moonlightMoonlight sparkles on your eyes,Blinding me with your joyful laugh,Or the soft clear light;I do not know which,But in the endIt doesn't matterBecause they are one and the sameAfter all,And your voice fades againTo the whisper of the summer breezeThrough the trees behind my house,The touch of your handSimply mist on my cheek,And a single tear fallsAs a cloud moves in front of the moon,Because when it has passedI know that you will have gone as well,An aparition of the lightAnd my own lonely mind.If I hold my breathThe moment can last forever.But it is no longer real,And I can't hold on any longer;So I sigh,And walk slowly back to the house,Stopping at the door to look backAt what could have been,Before stepping insideAnd bolting the door fastAgainst the wind.