Every unspoken word
Suppressed inner colors
Your soul is crushed
Mine too is bruised
Quit it- whatever is left feels exhausted
I’m done with blaming
Please, stop avoiding
Once more, your gone
Right, say it now
Of course, as usual it is my only fault
It’s more than kindness
Loving your own flesh
‘know what I mean?
Is it that hard?
Don’t start it: you know I love you, it’s not too late
Blurried...
Harsh words to say you still care
Rude ways to show me your love
Do you even mean it?
I don’t know where to stand anymore
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C'est vraiment touchant Kik...
RépondreSupprimerBeaucoup d'émotions... Tension (unspoken words) tendresse, douleur et compassion (Your soul is crushed, mine too is bruised) lassitude (exhausted, done with blaming) amertume (of course, as usual it is my fault... ih ça mord), espoir et amour (it's not too late).
Ma partie préférée : "It's more than kindness/Loving your own flesh/Know what I mean?" More than kindness... la profondeur et la complexité des liens familiaux.
P'tit mot valise ben ben cute. Blurry... comme quand on pleure... Burried... comme quand on refoule.
L'avant dernière strophe, les antithèses sont cool. Encore la complexité de la relation, tension, amour, tension...
Te quieroooooo... espero que un dia eso cambiara -xO-