Sunday, September 23, 2012

ME: I had a house before



I had a house before
with dim windows
with a small door at the back.
I had a house before
with crimson bricks
and broken lock.
I had a house before
looking out to a cemetery
backed up by the forest.
I had a house before
now I have a grave
that hasn’t have a stone.

Sunday, September 9, 2012

ME: Pass me by



Locked myself at home
scared I might walk the street
and accidentally meet you.

Spent the night out
wandered at the park, hoping
just to cross path with you.

Closed the curtains
dreading I might look outside
and see you.

Searched the town
ran through it up and down
just to bump into you…

I met you
and I didn’t said goodbye.

You met me
and I beg you - pass me by.