now you speak,
but all the words that come to me
are just the ones I learned from you:
"goodbye" and -
...
there's no getting used to being with you,
and there's no use in being with you
pretty sure as hell,
pretty sure as well:
I too may contradict myself,
but I was full of substance,
when there were always just empty bottles on your shelves
right back from the start
and I might still think you're cool,
but it takes being honest to be considered as art
and a night with you
is nothing more than just a darker day
and it's okay,
and it's okay.
~
~
little poem from some time ago :)
party is over, just empty bottles and empty words...
a little while back I came up with this saying "the night is just a darker day" and I have no idea whether this already existed or if my mind just made it up, but I just thought it was funny... :)
I really hope you liked this piece and thank you so much for reading! <3
xo, Sð¹â¤ï¸