To yearn for words
Peculiar it is
and strange it feels
to long for every word
coming from your mind
and heart.
To sit waiting
like a hungry child
for food.
Begging with eyes,
you cant see
for words,
you dont even know
heals my tattered and torned soul.
if I run away from you
If I ever be free
if I dare to run
away from you
and one day I sit there lonely
yawning and feeling bored
that nothing is going on
I surely will remember
my upside down time
with you
and never shall I ever,
NEVER EVER, complaine
my eventless…
