The grey station
Got stuck
With cold winds,
With secrets.
Every ring
As fast as he can.
Comets burned.
Well where are you?
I'm
By capillaries
Didn't fling
Your telegrams.
Melt-melt,
Snow melt in my arms.
Melt turning into the tears.
My answers
Melt-melt,
Snow melt in my arms.
Melt turning into the tears.
My answers
The grey station
Punished
You by frauds,
By wound.
To wait and to smoke,
To don't forget.
The pupil of the eye contracts,
It's don't count.