Poems from LizCross
When the air is still,
and descending the hill
the road is bending
beneath a November sky
of soft rose hues
and cloudy blues,
we walk there...
Dear friend,
I don’t suppose I ever said the words
that I ought to have said.
And as I lay here, lonely,
on this icy winter’s day,
I only...
Because I love you,
I will look you in the eyes,
And I’ll tell you that you’re wrong
Instead of hiding under lies.
Because I love you,
I’ll...
When someone leaves the world,
No bags are packed, no tickets bought,
And people often fail to say the true farewell they ought.
And those...
All these pretenders, all these fakes
Pretending they’ve never made mistakes
How I can’t stand them
But how we’re the same
Maybe I should...