The more I get surrounded by
people with a weak connection,
the more I let myself feel lonely,
separated from the strongly felt
desires. A little longer, a little stronger,
a little warmer as my pieces melt.
I am the only, yet a fraction of my
realistic potential, though I am an
idealist. Losing you made me lose
that.

I can't help but think
staring at the rink
when it comes that
it will never go, what
is life worth living,
lived only giving.

But i see it is my desire
like a bird on a wire
to repeat the past
longer does it last,
each time a little more,
a little deeper in the core
of my wrecked heart.
Put a new one in the cart.

Don't read in between,
take time for every line
until all is seen, mean,
let it sink and
understand
she will not be mine.

You turned my music against me
cut off everything I wanted to be
But who am I to blame another
I recognise the smell of my mother

scenting, spreading, everywhere you
go. Blindly do I follow, not knowing who
to find inside your mind. Hidden as
a pearl, but far more precious than it was

or could have been. At least, I thought so.

Our fortune is the open sky,
clouds come and go, and in our
darkest hours, stars come by
as shinier and they tower
high over and above us
thus
don't get frightened because
the road is long and boring.
along the way we choose
and we find exploring
to give us far more views.

Similar shapes, creating a way right
through the mass of other similarities.
This evening soon will turn into night
leading to a whole bunch of hilarities
I stare at you, to notice you're already
looking. A warm and generous state
creates his own path. Is she going steady,
coming closer, every step, a step too late.

I'm leaving, she is heaving through the
mass. I'd have loved her, I guess,
and the staring, it's all part of the game.
If only I had caught her name.

I can't stand to see your face
I feel as I invade personal space
and you hate it
The driver was right
I have to get you out of sight
because I can't stand to see your face
anymore.