I'd like to return
At the time where
We were just child'sWho's problems
Were just when
To play with friendsBecause now, we are
Just too old
To act as sweet toddlersBecause Time, is the worst
Girl to drink with or
To take for a rideI've just turned on the heating
To feel for the last time
The sensation of somebody hugging
My cold and old soulAs you used to do
When we where just younger
Or when we felt only a few more
Alive
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Thoughts of a poet
PoetryHo viaggiato per la mente d'un poeta, esplorando e condensando quelli che sono i pensieri più reconditi e profondi. Questi sono "i pensieri di un' poeta" I've travelled into the mind of a poet, exploring and realising those that are his most profo...