Of a life, in between the lines

Some dreamt on your shoulder
Some hidden under my white pillow
Some breathed with my hearts best blood
Some still left to swallow....
Of a life, in between the lines....

Some still strewn unheard
Some gifted to the lunatic wind
Some covered in the coffee mug
Some killed themselves inside the mind....
Of a life, in between the lines....

Some spoken to a stranger
Some broken with the bough
Some snatched from the land of gipsies
Some angry with the false vow....
Of a life, in between the lines....

Some stained with the famous blue raincoat
Some mixed with the cool blue drink
Some lost with folds of the paper boat
Some lost in the layers of purple and pink....
Of a life, in between the lines....

Some left at 5/B, some locked at 208
Some stolen through the rear view mirrors
Some thanked for the window seat
Some cut into pieces with the golden scissors....
Of a life, in between the lines....