SolitudeÁ ce moment la, mon cœur Ne peut pas sentir Il veut échapper et finir Tous les problèmes de l’amour.Solitude
J’avais du courage Mais a mon âge
Il n’est pas suffisant
Pour être lié Á ton affection.
Car tout Ça est une fiction
Cree par mon imagination Tu n’es pas un prince charmant Ni un héros d’un romain
Ou les amants
Vivre toujours bien
Néanmoins tout Ça
Dois terminer Parce que je ne veux pas t’aimer
DreamsYesterday night i dreamed about a lonely live....dark...cold....and silent...every one was gone...i started to think...I am only asleep maybe i can imagine my own world...and then you appeared with your cute smile and your sad eyes... -You are here -Yes...but i dont really know what am i suppose to do.... - Dont worry...you only have to be with me...dont think....just be here... Then you hug me...even if it was a dream...i could feel you....your smell and your cold skin.... Suddenly i felt nothing....i was lonely.... The sun was raising, the light bothered my eyes...i woke up...you weren't thereDreams
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Why?Why? Why did you changed me? Why am i a person with lots of anger, just like you? Why am i affraid of expresing my ideas and feelings? Why do you say you love me when you only try to harm my heart? Why did you ruin all my dreams? Now i am affraid i cant say what i want to say i cant dream what i want to dream you contral my senses, my feelings.... Im cold, Im angry, im sad... Just like you I dont want to be like youWhy?
Even if you love me...... And i love you
Im a persone with her own dreams, heart and problems......
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