samedi, décembre 31, 2016

believe in more

In the void of my wounds
I grew my pain
Groomed it like a child
And started to love it, like it was mine

While the heart bleeds
The head still keep strong
Holding that body of mine
In a all that I can call home

And while you are more and more distant
I still can't forget
The memories of those lips
That use to make me beleive in more

lundi, décembre 26, 2016

Les couleurs

Bleu ciel d'une avenir impossible
Rouge passion d'un amour utopique
Noir nuit d'une solitude certaine
Gris pluie de trop de larmes versées