Peter Peter

97

Peter Peter
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97

97

To fall asleep,
I repeat your name a hundred times
So as not to forget the sound it'd make
If it ever came and broke my silence
 
I never get tired of it,
It's different each time
It's just as if it had been made
To be uttered b my voice
At any time
 
But you can't spell who I am
And you never let me enter your home
And, you know, I'd bleed myself dry
To make sure you'll always have enough red on your lips
 
I think about you
Even when I'm not thinking
Even when I manage to empty my mind,
You turn it into a precipice
 
I love the fall, a lot more
Than any other hill
I'll make sure that the bus number 97
Never ever stops
 
But you can't spell who I am
And you never let me enter your home
And, you know, I'd bleed myself dry
To make sure you'll always have enough red on your lips
 
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submitted on 23 Gen 2013 - 23:01
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Useless information: the 97 is an actualt bus line in Montreal and mostly goes around the Plateau Mont-Royal district.