i want to look into the happy eyes of the past <br />and humilliate myself between tears of self pity.. <br /> <br />go suffocate on the moon.. little, stupid and proud.. <br />i'm staying here to kill a rose with my present.. <br /> <br />i'm staying here with the flames from my eyes... <br />go there, so the moon will be full.. <br /> <br />if you ever find your way home <br />know i've killed the rose... and i'm alone in a boat... <br />on my tears..<br /><br />Cristina Geanta<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/floating-3/
