The Fog of Love
Periskopi
(9 years ago)
(9 years ago)Poetry written by lighto Agolli. When I ran away from you, I would come near the way to hell the distance would scare me, and I couldn't tell how I wanted a fog well a crazy poet who writes poems and lights up a match and shits them up and maybe this was [...]
When I went away I came to you
when I came near I fled
Fucking scared the hell out of me.
And the proximity became the target.
I didn't even understand how I loved you.
A fog wells a madness
as a poet who writes poems
And light a match and ashes it.
And maybe this was love.
- You're right.
Fucking scared the hell out of me.
And close as well.