Sleeping Peonies
Frost, Sparkling
Frost, sparkling on the stairsA veil of cobwebsThe smell of rose incense... ..A sky of paper heartsIs dangling from the roof.A cocoon... ..Well, we all try to build castlesTo hide us from the world.Underneath the duvets we curl... ..Keys and flowers on the mantelpieceCoffee and cigarettesNever opened curtainsI never leave my bed.
From Letras Mania