Some of us desperately try to hold on to youth as it slips through our fingers with a sad, hollow echo.
an aging gigolo strumming on his guitar
He sees a girl he likes, they leave he has his way
That's how an easy night turns out to be
the hardest day
Emptiness churns inside his broken heart
another happy ending that never had a start
His bed is always empty, the lovers never stay
because an easy night turns out to be
the hardest day
Poetry by Hans Bump
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Written on 2012-03-01 at 23:52
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An easy night-The hardest day
Across a lonely room, inside a crowded baran aging gigolo strumming on his guitar
He sees a girl he likes, they leave he has his way
That's how an easy night turns out to be
the hardest day
Emptiness churns inside his broken heart
another happy ending that never had a start
His bed is always empty, the lovers never stay
because an easy night turns out to be
the hardest day
Poetry by Hans Bump
Read 879 times
Written on 2012-03-01 at 23:52
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