Fara

When I scream, of three missed trains, your face smiles in solace, is it only a wish to share, that love should stay, your eyes make it clear, those songs are a dream, the wine you drank away, red lights cafe's and seamen, beneath toue hard stare, trees in the gentle rain, cigarettes glow like stars, wrap them around your feelings, you’ll never change, in all your dealings, a bed and hospice chair, you look so great today, no whisper of groundless fears, you danced to stay sane.