Boulevard Of Sleepless Nights

Liking this muchly
“A little smoke”, “one more drink”
Decided to share
Road to paradise becomes
Boulevard of broken dreams

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Faking the falling, walking through the boulevard of sleepless nights
With silence all around, we’re moving round and round
And the darkness is all over you, and the darkness is all over me
I add a little smoke to the fog and it makes me clearer to see
But with that vicious smile it becomes harder for me
One more drink from that cup and thee slide closer to me
A few more moments, this night ain’t so long
And the next morning as the train blows horn, you will be gone

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About Ben Naga

Pilgrim on the lam. Please feel free to explore the links to learn more. I trust you will find some things there will have been worth the effort. See you there.

Posted on February 17, 2016, in Poem - Not Written By Me Though, Reposted from elsewhere. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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