You walk up running away
You come going away
You speak being silent
You touch rejecting
© W. Donovan
Make your life a poem.
You walk up running away
You come going away
You speak being silent
You touch rejecting
© W. Donovan
Let’s pretend a little,
that this is our heaven
that this is happiness.
Please, don’t say anything, now
I don’t want to leave.
© W. Donovan
You wouldn’t like to be eternally in love.
You wouldn’t like to be eternally possessed.
You wouldn’t like to be eternally bruised.
So take this rose eternally lacking of water.
.
© W. Donovan

Every day now
it’s twice as long
When I’m still thinking of you
And not intentionally
I go to the place
where we were together
and we talked all night
© W. Donovan
Where are you my friend
Where did you go?
Maybe it’s not too late
you could love me again.
© W. Donovan
I know, I crossed the line, right on the edge.
I know, I leaned too intensely.
Just to fall, lose control.
This is not a real life.
You’re wrong, if you think so.
© W. Donovan


Tell me how to fly
when everything flows.
I’ll rather drown,
than I choke with the air.
Tell me how to fly
when it’s difficult to walk.
I’ll rather stumble,
than I float into the air.
© W. Donovan
Although I still talk, not much
I could only run with ghosts
I’m invisible, I’m nothing
Shall I cry with all my might?
© W. Donovan