Translation

Life, Love, Feelings and all that stuff

Gedichte aus dem Leben

Deserted streets

Deserted streets
a sky red as blood

Long shadows crawl
over glowing asphalt

The sound curbs footsteps
sits down creeping into my ear

Chimneys flicker in the distance
and the air as heavy as lead

Exhausted, I lie on the floor.

Have a sweet moment
I think about you

Then I melt into loneliness
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