Wednesday, 1 January 2014

Headache (The Pain Of Your Kiss)

My head is aching, my

   mind is brewing, I’m

   sure there’s something I

   should be doing, to

   ease your conscience baby -

   clear  your mind,

   but I’m far too busy clearing mine.


My head is aching, my

   body’s dying, I’m

   sure there’s someone I

   can hear crying, for

   someone to hold on to -

   for all time,

   but I’m too engrossed making my life prime.


My head is aching, my

   brain is hurting, I

   can almost sense the

   final curtain, now

   that life has fulfilled

   my every wish,
   I could die only feeling the pain of your kiss.

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