Michael Milosh - Kungsparken

I thought you were gone for good
I got used to starting over
Now I'm the neighbour who wears the hood

Burn the leeches off
Embers turn to frost
No matter what the cost
I will unpin the moth
And hold it to your flame

The taste in your mouth electric sheen
Full eclipse in your acid eye
The spider spins its oily web
That covers our heads in the park tonight

Take the backward path
Forget about the math
With a tension in your chest
You were cocooned in your nest
And now you bruise from things to soft

Leaf through what is left of us
Find the photo I like best
Upon the bedded moss
With a kiss to lips of gloss
Time will carry us

I thought you were gone for good
I got used to starting over
Now I'm the neighbour who wears the hood

Written by:
Michael Milosh

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