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"Hate you"

 

I guess I screwed up,
There is no icebreaker any more between
The shy monkey and the tricky ghost
And now we are defriending, socialmedialife ending
No stories to reveal, share or be in
And my thoughts are running scared
tossing and turning
now daydreams turns to nightmares
I be sweating

 

I bet my heart will regret this in the future
After a couple of weeks or months or so
I bet that my life will try to escape my mind
and the exact opposite, fuck!
I'll scream, for your arms to hold me again,
tie yourself to me, baby, like we are both scared
I still got your hands on my body
I still got you tongue down my throat
I still rest my pace on your chest
After you made my heart explode in bed

 


And now
You want me to hate you
You ask for me to bring out the fire
Pull the trigger, aiming for me to be angry
Slap you, if it makes me feel better
Even use violent if it helps to mend
You say: "Come on, go on and hate me!"
But what good will it do?
Being fragile like hell
Like hating you will make me smile
Like hating you will make
This war end with a bang,
This war end with a bang,
with bells and drums
When it feels like Normandie
Normandie, in my bloodstream to survive

 


It's a thunder, a storm, no shelter in sight
Go ahead break the news, honey
I'm sorry I told you to hush
It's not that easy to listen, hear the truth
And I don't know what to do with the rest of me
Should I keep myself in memories
Now that I've thrown it all away
Said what I needed to say, maybe even to much
But tell me, why must you accuse me, my tension
I always be honest, and if that makes you lie
I can't help it,
Yeah, I miss your smile right now
I miss your close on the floor
Your whispers while you tease me
But baby, am I useless like this?



And now
You want me to hate you
Hate you
You ask for me to bring out the fire
Pull the trigger,
aiming for me to be angry
But what good will it do?

 




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