Caricamento in corso...

Just don't leave. Don't leave

For Tyler Hartley

If ever you fall far and fast and
if ever you break, shatter, and grieve...
Just don’t leave.  Don’t leave.
 
If ever I loved you true,
like nobody has ever loved nobody,
If ever I showed you what I longed for
and then slammed the door...
If ever I handed you off to someone named Steve,
Just don’t leave.  Don’t leave.
 
If ever I begged for your harp,
and wanted your love to come sounding in sharp as razors...
If ever I called out your name and whimpered like a beat pup,
I am just saying these things to let you know what’s up.
I am thirsty– there’s nothing left in my cup.
You can tell me when to stop.
Just don’t leave.  Don’t leave.

Altre opere di Lou Karen...



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