Poems from Leyoht
Hey!
You left a hole in me;
A scar that only I can see.
I
Cannot remove that feeling
You brought unto me.
Do you dare
To show your face...
I hack
And I press.
I make
Such a mess.
I can feel what I used to be:
Something young, running wild and free.
And one by one they fall....
It’s a Saturday evening
And my blood turns to ice.
I can see her running
And she looks at me real nice.
I feel the urge
To brush my...
I’m walking down the aisle
Through this big crowd.
I realize
I will be seeing you now.
It’s just the kind of feeling
I get with you....
Sweat rolls down my cheek in the shape of a tear.
Once again we roll off:
Two,
Three,
Four.
And the music begins.
I raise my instrument...