Maximilian Hecker
Letters From You
Since I've read your linesWords that taste like wineAll my ache has been shed with a shrugSummer's in my heartAlthough we are apartFeels like I have been cured by some drugLetters from youLike a hose of sweet wineAn umbilical cord to your worldAnd I'm drinking rashlyTo ease my longingI am swigging all of your wordsIn no time at allAnd long before nightfallI will write back to slake your great thirstDrink, my girl, oh, drinkDrink until you sinkAnd let my letters wipe out your curse
From Letras Mania