Friday, November 17, 2017

Like children

So you see how everything gets mixed up, and from the heart to your lips, i become a puzzle.
Your laugh cries to me of letting you go. Because i will never ask you so much.
And we have nothing to risk, apart from our lives we leave, aside.

Enough of this duplication.
Because without laughing it's easier to dream, that we will never touch again.
And we take our hands like children.
Happiness on the lips, a little naively.

And we walk together, with a decided step.

While our heads are screaming to stop everything,

And she still loves me, and you love me a little stronger.
But she still loves me, and i love you even more.

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Ps. Coeur de Pirate - Comme des enfant

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