A Lemon Incest Poem

An eye for an eye
It is a new term of saying good bye
Not like that kind of revenge,
It is only a catch to your bench
While listening to Lemon Incest

No need to pretend
It is you all over again
Whom try to defend
Pride we all give in

A kiss for a kiss
A stolen bliss
If only I could resist
So I will not miss

Carry such weights
Your heart is like deep space
Fate misplaces you in wait
And strangers try their best to relate and update

So on, so on, so on,
No turning on
Because all is gone


Monday, April 27th 2015.
In that odd mid-day that can be deciphered as standing alone in a long queue at the station.