Wednesday, October 26, 2011

It never rains on a very open door.

We never see the sky.
We are the lonely city keepers.
We may be born but we are forever alone.
We are the old ones
never to be the only ones.
I've got a secret keeper for fifty years and now but i've got no insurance.
I know you, him and the friend of hers but my heart is still open to the crowd.
The crowd with the really no-ones.
Observing eyes. The eyes of your colour. It's amazing how they can change and i'm in love with them.
No privacy tonight-
Yours is saved in the early years indeed.
No privacy tonight my night.
No night tonight my lonely night.

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