ART + LIFE
The Devil Played A Song For Me
There's no ghost of you
Who were you?
The scent of that perfume lingers,
Filling everything and
nothing.
No trace or photographs
Black or white, static noise.
Footprints dance across the floor
The dust that rises never
falls.
It's the last song of the night
And nobody can hear
it...
Not the little boys or the girls.
Can't shed the tear no
more.
That billowing curtain in the fading light
Is where that
dying melody came from.
And he played it sweetly, just for me.
I just really wanted to use this tittle. Though I adore the line "the dust that rises never falls". Come to think of it, this kind of goes with my original story Last Song Of The Night.
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i really love this *pop*
BLOODYVAMP
2008-05-08 21:51:27