Lips Of Sorrow

you’ve come to taste the lips of sorrow
that whisper haunt through a broken dream
you’ll put off your love until tomorrow
I’m an unplanned thing or so it seems

you’ve come to taste the lips of sorrow
and the lips parting open desert crack
I guess you might be coming back tomorrow
but first will you checklist it check

if your pauses pause if your stops can endure
if your breaks just break us if this love has a cure

poem by Miroslava OdalovicReport problemRelated quotes
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