The projection of love

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When I saw you waiting in that cafe
I knew you would be mine.
You were handsome, smiling,funny..you were specially designed.
You looked like men I’d only dreamed about in all those years before.
I’m so broke up,so broke up;you don’t love me anymore.

I saw you on the station as I came from out the train.
You wore an old green parka to protect you from the rain.
I wanted to be one with you,to make our Love entire;
But What you did was give me pain too bad be endured.

You walked away so quickly,I could not see you long.
I wish I had a big guitar to draw you back with song.
I looked at where you disappeared;what loss has love revealed?
I wish I could  lay down right here and keep my face concealed.

Railway stations sadden me,for I know we’ll never meet .
I won’t cry more,for tears are falling straight down in a  sheet
I walk fast looking straight ahead, past that entrance gate.
I pretend that you have missed your train,that work is running late.

I count from one and one up to a thousand and then more–
But I know for sure it's far too late; you have closed that heavy door.
You are hiding in a dungeon
You are covered with white steel
But I know you had a heart and you must surely feel.

I lost all my illusions, and then I lost some more.
I wish I could lay down and die,right here on this floor