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Moi Par Mois

10 mars 2010 3 10 /03 /mars /2010 00:15

 

 

You wanted me to feel alive,

And to be safe in the darkness.

But all I deserved in that case

Was disgust, hatred and decline.

I was a cocktail Molotov,

Ready to die, to burn in hell.

Then you started the fairy tale,

Saving me from the catastrophe.

I can't explain the pain I felt.

I do know now your sacrifice.

My heart is no more just cold ice.

Why did I not put on my seat belt?

 


Did I tell you “love you”?

Did I tell you “thank you”?

Did I tell you that I am nothing without you?

Did I tell you “miss you”?

Did I tell you “need you”?

Did I tell you that I was nothing before you?

 


The first time I met you seemed strange.

You came with no fear in my block

With all the good feelings in stock.

You only wanted me to change.

You tried to teach me, to help me.

You tried to make me feel better.

You asked and waited my answer.

For me it all sounded crazy.

I thought I didn't need some help.

I thought I could manage the mess.

I thought I could manage the stress,

Even when I had to escape.

 


Did I tell you “love you”?

Did I tell you “thank you”?

Did I tell you that I am nothing without you?

Did I tell you “miss you”?

Did I tell you “need you”?

Did I tell you that I was nothing before you?

 


I had a car for my birthday.

I drove too fast, I crashed the car

And on the earth then died a star.

But for my life I had to pray.

My heart damaged, I needed one.

My future wasn't bright at all,

As dark as was my burning soul.

And in my white sheets I was down.

You came visit me with your smile,

Said “see you on the other side”.

For me you committed suicide.

For me you committed suicide.

 

 

 

[06-03-10]

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