Sunday, 23 November 2025
Denny
You blurt out the news,
on troubled nights,
like you scrunch a menu,
all your different phones,
light in coloured lights,
you can't be alone,
flames blaze in different hues,
don't tell me how to cry,
say love always leaves you ,
it’s not me you want,
swimming against the tide,
when it all goes hollow,
no matter what you lose,
however much you try,
no one is immune,
you'll always be blocked,
touching something deep inside,
unless you turn the lock,
are you worth the ride?
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