He says
all the right things
it is
not a hidden form of manipulation
still I
fall
I fall
and get up and dissolve
in your
cup
People
pass by
streets
behind hills are very busy
at
night
I hear
footsteps
someone
is very close now
if he
sees me there will be questions
I hide
in all
the things I said
I keep
telling myself:
It was
not a hidden form of manipulation
he said
all the right things
still I fell
and got up and dissolved
in your cup
