Düş Kavuran
Kahraman Tazeoğlu
Dream Burner
If I believed you were gone, I would have waited for you to return
Old ships pass through me
Whichever street I wander into, whichever door I open
You're behind it
I'm drowning just a stroke away from your voice
I don't know
Are you setting sail early?
Or am I running late?
From where you let go of my hands
Screams are rolling down to my core
Every night, throwing into the seas
Lost smiles
I'm killing my fingertips with a cigarette
With the inheritance left from decayed dreams
I turned to roads without passengers
The whirlpools on my forehead are now a field of blood
You said storms are brewing
In the calmest parts of your heart
Yet I
Stormed towards you for a thousand seasons
You didn't know
If I believed you were gone, I would have waited for you to return...
